The Ethics Of Love

You used to call me your 'moon',

And I believed I was the "light"

That broke through your darkness,

And glowed tenderly through your nights.

I used to call you my 'sun'

That brightened up my day

You cheered up my worried heart,

And cut up all my shadows away.

I slid and moved,

Yet stayed a part of your galaxy,

I remained moving in the orbit,

As if pulled by your gravity.

But I was a fool I never noticed,

The space that lay between us

Which needed many light years,

To cross all of this distance between us.

I am the moon you are the sun,

So I want to be by your side,

As I am forever destined

For we will share the same sky.