Bright

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At the very end of each day

The moon would rise to her place

And as night started to fray

The sun would begin her chase

This way many seasons passed

With this dance across the sky

Two sets of light being cast

As from each other, they'd fly

These two celestial bodies bore

The trace of female curves each

And burning in their very core

Were their hearts, under siege

See, they loved each other dearly

As moon followed day by day

They couldn't touch, but nearly

As sun chased the night away

Slowly, their hearts grew dark

Very existence kept them apart

But their falling tears ignited sparks

Forming stars, cunning and smart

Swirling together, clear and bright

Then starting a trail, one after another

Building a bridge with all their might

Connecting thus both their mothers

The lovers, trapped in a slight daze

Locked together, a new embrace

Though fleeting like a moon phase

They now knew a way through the maze

With every cycle of eternal light

They needed no longer lament

As they found returning delight

If only for the briefest moment


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