The sun and the moon

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the sun goes down

i'm sitting there

in the darkening forest

surrounded by tall trees

watching

waiting

expecting

knowing

the magic of the burning

and the fire being extinguished

by the sea

and the steady ocean

sighs and the waves

rises as the

moon takes a sharp

inhale ready to live

through another night

of ending darkness

missing it's lovers presence

by a matter of

seconds

painful seconds

and the night skye

cries in sorrow

for the pain and

sadness of the

moon and sun's

never ending romance

that is

oh so sad

but it all becomes

worth it when

they finally meet

and the whole world

stops and stares

in awe at the

perfect meeting

and the world feels

a little tug at their

hearts a little

sadness as the short

meeting ends

and the lovers part

yet again and continue

their never ending

cycle of missing each other

by a second

of meeting and parting

of dying and of

living

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