In a dark era
of Kings and Queens,
You're the Moon,
Queen of dark skyes,
and all the stars.
You are the Moon,
and the stars all together.
The sky is full of joy,
by having you in their realm.
Lucky are the skyes
and the stars
by having all of you,
just for them...
Sad am I,
because you are not
in my realm...
I'm the Sun,
King of blue skies,
and fluffy clowds.
Unfortunelly,
our realms are just,
to far away.
But yet,
there can be hope.
a smal word in witch,
there is a large meaning.
Hope, hope, hope!
It's hope the feeling
that guide us together.
Because moon,
in a day time,
there is a tiny window,
a tiny window that connects our realms,
the Day, and the Night.
There are a few minuts,
were we can be together,
were the Sun and the Moon
exist at the same time.
Unhappelly,
I have to go my moon,
falling across the ocean,
to give space to your realm.
Goodbye my half,
I have to go now,
waiting for the
next window,
where we two can be one.
Goodbye Moon,
goodbye my love.
Until,
the next sunset.
By: Divnisius

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