Galaxy of Thoughts

Sun and His Moon

A few years ago I wrote something about love. How love is sacrificing something of yourself for someone else. I've decided to rewrite that piece and share it here with you.

Love is something no one understands nor ever will, I think.

Love is like the sun and the moon, and let me tell you why.

Every day the sun would set high up in the sky, watching the people and cars go by. Enjoying the clouds that drifted past. But when time came, he would slowly set, to watch his beautiful moon shine bright in the sky. He was part of the reason she shined so bright, though she'd never know. A yawn comes out, as she stretches to rise. Tonight she was brighter than any other, she was full. The sun knew she never minded him, never paid much attention to him, even when he called out to her. He would blow her a kiss, and set below, just to watch her shine at night. He gave up so much time, just to see her beauty.

Oh how I wished we'd all lose our selfish desire to shine, and let someone else for a little while. Love while you can, life is short.