The Sun is a jealous lover
That yearns for the wandering Moon.
He give his softer light to her
And easily assumes
That she will chase him everywhere
Throughout the starry sky,
Obediently follow this linear path,
Until the day she dies.
The Moon however, loves the Earth
The gentle shady sphere,
Who pulls her close and cradles her
And whispers in her ear.
Earth and Moon are destined hearts
That dance on through the night
Until the Sun returns again
And hides the Moon from sight.
By day she fades into the Sun
And seemingly stays the path
Until the sacred night returns
And reunites them at last.
May 5, 2014
May 5, 2014 at 2:58 AM UTC
The Sun is a jealous lover
That yearns for the wandering Moon.
He give his softer light to her
And easily assumes
That she will chase him everywhere
Throughout the starry sky,
Obediently follow this linear path,
Until the day she dies.
The Moon however, loves the Earth
The gentle shady sphere,
Who pulls her close and cradles her
And whispers in her ear.
Earth and Moon are destined hearts
That dance on through the night
Until the Sun returns again
And hides the Moon from sight.
By day she fades into the Sun
And seemingly stays the path
Until the sacred night returns
And reunites them at last.
