Sun & Moon

I wanted to be his moon.

His life in the darkness.

His company in the lonely hour.

And for awhile, I was.

But then he met the sun and her radiant hall

illuminated his life with colour.

Bright and shining.

Her warmth sought after more than my company.

It was no surprise that he chose her,

for how can the night sky compare to a sunrise?

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