Sun and Moon

The moon embraces by the sun radiance,

The sun radiance warms the sheer cold layers of the moon,

The moon never felt this before,

Never felt the warmth,

It brought joy to his dwarf heart,

But the moon doesn’t realize yet,

The sun emergent glow is fading away,

As she shines and gives warmth to him,

She begins to dwindle on the inside,

But this does not fear her,

As the moon illuminates the dark skies,

She rejoiced to see the moon smile for one last time.

When writing this piece, I wrote with no intention to create meaning, but as I read this, I feel a meaning was born. However, I won’t share what I perceive. Instead, I leave it up to the reader’s choice. Where, to an extent, that is what creative writing is about; a perception of content. I leave this writing with a vague thought and have the reader to find its own meaning for this piece.