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Apr 2019
Distant darkness, being chased by the sunrise,
Fading away with the bringing of a new day.
As the moon dips below the mountains,
With a final caress of the earth.

The sun brings warmth and life to the day as it rises,
Bidding adieu to the Moon, as it dances its way up
Into the sky, bringing joy to all. The very heart beat
Of life dances with its arrival in the mornings.

And yet as the day wanes, so does the joy.
It fades back into the moon, and again she caresses
The earth lovingly, like its her child. She smiles softly,
Bringing love to those of us that prefer the night.

I can never get enough of her smile.
Every time she looks down upon me its like looking up
And seeing my mother checking up on me.
I can never get enough of her love. She makes me feel so safe.

What can you see when you look to the moon or the sun?
Which do you prefer? What brings you such joy?
Each person has their own choice.
Would you rather fade with the night or rise with the day?
Written by
Frodewolfe  29/M/Texas
(29/M/Texas)   
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