Sun And Moon

They call us lovers,

The terrific sun and moon.

They glorify their lady as the beauty of sunshine.

They talk about their cravings as the chilly dark night.

And thy lover's body as beautiful as the moon,

Praising the tale of thy scars,

Like thy lover must have scars,

Like thy lover knows the pain,

And laughs the moon at the mockery of its scars.

The lovers bond over the sorrow of their distance.

You make peace with your lover,

"Oh, beloved look at the plight of the sun and moon."

And angrily ignites the sun.

How they compare their differences with the sun and the moon,

Comforts their heart with a little lie,

"Oh my lover, opposites attract, look at the sun and moon."

Little did they know,

He was nice but ice,

She was warmth but fire,

Not meant to love,

They were beauty at its fault,

Creature of miseries,

When they met,

Meets the eclipse, the wave of darkness,

Eclipses aren't supposed to be beautiful.

They are sad.

Rests the sun and moon wrapped in hatred laughing at the tales of their love.