I am the sun
And you are the moon
Two soft figures
Set high in the sky.
As I rise
You slowly set
Slightly passing by
One another
In the delicate sky.
When our pathways did cross
Our clashing worlds
Would collide
Leaving only dust
Scattered across the galaxy.
The meteors we would create
Left an earth-shattering explosion.
Leaving no being
Untouched.
Dec 8, 2013
Dec 8, 2013 at 2:35 PM UTC
I am the sun
And you are the moon
Two soft figures
Set high in the sky.
As I rise
You slowly set
Slightly passing by
One another
In the delicate sky.
When our pathways did cross
Our clashing worlds
Would collide
Leaving only dust
Scattered across the galaxy.
The meteors we would create
Left an earth-shattering explosion.
Leaving no being
Untouched.
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