My Luna.
So I heard you were galaxies away from me,
planets and lights so far apart each other.
Among, the stars you were embraced by the sun.
And I was embraced by the cold cold space.
The darkness surrounded me and the you came.
You were like the moon, always gravitationally pulling me.
And we only meet twice a day, like the sun and the moon.
Trying to find, a second to meet each other.
I can feel myself desperately, trying to find you.
You radiate in the moonlight, beautifully, My Luna.
Your long legs and arms curl up, holding the moon.
I watch you, from outside climbing up the dark night,
You say a simple every day 'hello' and goodbye' to the sun.
Kiss the sun, and watch the sun slowly move, just for you.
And when Shakespear asks "how could one love the moon after seeing the sun"
I can, because you radiance, is magnetizing, pulling me off my feet to my knees.
All I can do, is a simple 'hello' and 'goodbye' to you, My Luna.
Goodbye, Luna.
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