Sun/Moon and All the Places In Between
Love is one of those words that have 1000s of interpretations, yet we all perceive it wrong.

Somewhere between
Dawn and sunset
As we lay in bed while we greet
Holding hands and playing
With the beacons of sunlight
Falling in…
It felt soothing
like calm
After the chaos
Has been
You and me
Therein
Still healing
From all the rough housing
From the previous night
Role playing
He the Angel
me the Jinn
Celestial
wicked
confrontation
What we did
As we felt skin
on skin
Moist, wet, drenched
We were not stained,
but beautifully painted
By kin
Explanation:
The sun and moon are two parts of the whole earth. What falls in between is love.
If you ever consider, love is just a four-letter word that means so many things. But for philosophers like us, love can bend in any form. For parents, couples, and friends, we all have different meanings to love. Some good and some bad.
Let me ask you — what is love to you? Just answer it in your heart.
For me, it’s writing this story knowing that everybody who reads it will get a sweet takeaway from it. It's the kind of love that's appreciated and doesn't get any hurt.
This is the kind of love we all should go for.
Love is one of those words that have 1000s of interpretations, yet we all perceive it wrong.
Final thoughts:
The meaning of love nickels as you see it. Like a chameleon and cloud. The moon and sun. Like the light and dark. Like the opposites of two whole.
You can be light, sun, but just don’t be dark.



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