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The Story Of The Sun and The Moon

There once was a man whose name was Moonie

He was a very handsome man

His skin was sun kissed, dark like a brown bears fur, soft like a baby's curl

And oh, the way his hair curled

Moonie had hair that grew outward instead of downward

His smile was as white as the snow capped mountains

His heart as warm as the coast of Australia, all year round

He smelled like matches and Dark Horse cigarettes

Like everything warm

He dressed like a professional troublemaker

His laugh came from his stomach when he laughed real good

And I've never heard him laugh bad

He loved like a father

Protected like a brother

Teased like a sister

And worried like a mother

He cursed like a sailor

But only when he was angry

Moonie had a fuse so long that if you lit it in January, it would take a whole 365 days for him to explode

But by the time 365 days past it was a matter that didn't really matter anymore

He had a mind like a turtle

He thought thoughtfully, slow and subtle

But he spoke like he knew every wonder of the world

He kissed babies and broke bottles on the backs of ships carrying soldiers off to war

Even though he was confused about what they were fighting for

Moonie spoke of peace and of hope for future souls

He loved everything from the edges of the universe

To the coral that grows in the deepest of the oceans coves

Moonie met a girl, who brought a whole lot of sunshine to his world

She made the lips of his mouth curl

Upward, it was a beautiful sight, especially with teeth that white

Moonie met a girl, he swears by the stars that she is incredible

Magnificent

Wonderful

Beautiful

Terrific

He says she makes his heart 10 times larger, like it's flowing out so much love that it makes his nose runny,

He calls her Sunny

 

There once was a girl named Sunny

She was a very beautiful girl

She had curly brown hair that fell just short of her shoulders

Skin that was kissed by the angels themselves

If you believe that kind if thing exists

She dressed like an artist

The kind that like to paint masterpieces

With every curve of the brush

She smelled like summer, like home, like sunshine peaking through rain clouds

She planted roses for those she lost,

In hopes of continuous growth and beauty

She spoke with the authority of an officer

But also with the gentleness of a butterfly

Her personality was layered like a Russian doll

And as you opened up every part of her she grew so very small

But not small in the bad way,

She was wise like an owl

But she was happy like a child at play

She cared like the ocean cares for sea creatures that swim in its depths

She cried like it was always rainy season

She laughed with a sadness in her eyes that was easy to detect

But she was happy

And she loved a man named Moonie

And he made her happy

And she swears on the rings that circle Saturn

That he is the most beautiful man on the planet

 

Sunny and Moonie lived together in a cozy home by the ocean

Where it was never too hot or too cold

They had a beautiful garden, that sprouted all different kinds of things,

Pumpkins that grew tomatoes

Watermelon that grew on trees

Potatoes that grew above the ground

Flowers with yellow stems and baby blue leaves

Beautiful birds flew around, bluejays with mocking jay wings

Their family was the world around them and they wanted and needed for nothing

Moonie was so happy

Sunny was so lovely

The things that they did, how incredibly they lived

How wonderful life had become

When moonie and sunny both lived as one

 

Then one day when Moonie was down by the beach

Sunny was in their little green house, fast asleep

Moonie slipped on a snail shell and fell into the pretty sea

When it got late Sunny worried and went to see

She called and she called

Moonie was nowhere to be found

He had fallen asleep forever, in the ocean's underground

The sharks and the octopus found Moonie and buried him deep

The sea urchin said we must bring him back!

But the turtle insisted that we must let him sleep

The flounder found Sunny by the shore and they brought her the news

The look in her eyes was as if her heart had been bruised

She look to the sky as dark clouds rolled in

The raindrops dropped to the rhythm of the tears on her skin

Her Moonie was gone forever in the ocean blue

She threw herself into the ocean saying take me with you

The flounder, the turtles, the mer-people and creatures of the sea

Tried to stop her from suffering the same fate as her dear Moonie

But she would let them save her as she fell into the deep,

Whispering, I love my Moonie and my Moonie loves me

She sank and she sank

She fell and she fell

She floated right next to her love

In the oceans pink sand

The most beautiful death in all of the land

Moonie swore by the stars that his Sunny was magnificent

And Sunny swore by the rings on Saturn that Moonie was the most beautiful man on the planet

They died together but they're souls rose separately

Moonie rose for the night

His love rose for the day

Sunny became the Sun

Moonie became the light that snuffed out the darkness of that day

And as they lived in their respective spots in the sky

They saw each other from time to time

They might have been punished for loving too much

Or they might've loved so much that the universe needed them to take care of us

For the Moon now takes care of the oceans tide

And the Sun takes care of you and I

I think Sunny and Moonie had it right

Even though they no longer see each other everyday,

their love is something you don't have to look so far to find

Maybe that's why you sometimes find the Moon and the Sun in the same sky

They're so close to finding each other, but they have so little time

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