
Too Bad
the sun sets
before the moon rises
They would look perfect together
Side by side
In the sky
Surrounded by pinks and peaches
And they would get along like no other
The moon would dive into her sea of deep emotions
As the sun reflects light off her gleaming white moon cheeks
They would talk about their days
And whisper galactic secrets
About all they have seen
And unseen
Throughout space and time
Two worlds, centered in the same universe.
A match made in the sky.




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