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— - — Call it magic if you may the sun, the moon’s pray Constantly chasing each other day after night, night after day Such a perfect contradiction they make Putting together the right ingredients to complement each coloured ray When one were to fall the other would silently rise, filling its place With every small step they take, synchronicity follows without ever missing a beat So on they move Completely balanced, without anybody taking the lead In the beauty they unfold upon us this has to be one of the most wondrous spectacles if you ask me Words are unable to measure by any means their lightning show how they glow with a radiance that highlights their power and control Or how they never let each other down Or stand in each other’s sway No envy I feel nor does appreciate is able to say The truths about their nature, always ready to unveil hidden in every passage lay the constant sacrifices they have made The forces that pulls each other so close the same it pushes away, too If one steps out of place, all falls out of space and will be let loose With lightyears of travelling they unified their bond but are still bound to live in separation I admire you, from a far An admiration so magnificent it cannot be free One of the most magical things enabling us to see Right on time as ever so soon The dance between the sun and the moon. — - —
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Oct 20, 2018
Oct 20, 2018 at 5:06 AM UTC
Spectator
— - — Call it magic if you may the sun, the moon’s pray Constantly chasing each other day after night, night after day Such a perfect contradiction they make Putting together the right ingredients to complement each coloured ray When one were to fall the other would silently rise, filling its place With every small step they take, synchronicity follows without ever missing a beat So on they move Completely balanced, without anybody taking the lead In the beauty they unfold upon us this has to be one of the most wondrous spectacles if you ask me Words are unable to measure by any means their lightning show how they glow with a radiance that highlights their power and control Or how they never let each other down Or stand in each other’s sway No envy I feel nor does appreciate is able to say The truths about their nature, always ready to unveil hidden in every passage lay the constant sacrifices they have made The forces that pulls each other so close the same it pushes away, too If one steps out of place, all falls out of space and will be let loose With lightyears of travelling they unified their bond but are still bound to live in separation I admire you, from a far An admiration so magnificent it cannot be free One of the most magical things enabling us to see Right on time as ever so soon The dance between the sun and the moon. — - —
a mere spectator
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Oct 20, 2018
Oct 20, 2018 at 5:06 AM UTC
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