The Moon
And the Sun
Two kindred beings
Or maybe not
No one will ever know

Darkness -
it was all there ever was.
The Moon would always want to escape
Though there is nothing
it could do

One day,
The Moon have heard about the Sun
How it glows,
How it shines,
It was all the Moon have always dreamed of

The Moon then desires
to see the Sun,
The Moon would always wait;
it would always hope
The Moon would always find its way

Every night
The Moon fancies
to capture the beauty
of the Sun,
Its light; Its warmth; Its beauty

Yet, the Moon
and the Sun
could never be together
It wouldn't be normal -
It is forbidden

But the Moon constantly waits
even if there's no assurance,
even if it means breaking
the law of Science


Still it would find its way. . .



. . . even if it seems impossible



**. . . even if it takes forever