The Glowing Moon

Once upon a time there was a moon.
It glowed brightly.
It went down and the sunshine showed up soon.

And they shared the light daily and nightly.
The moon said,you make me shine.
The bond they shared all this time.

But the sun said,don’t you know?
That the light is what it follow.
Whatever light there is at day.

Is there at night all the way.
Without eachother there will be no balance.
It can’t be one without the other.

The moon says,you help me shine.
But they shared the lght all this time.
The same way the sun made the moon have its glow.

The sun also gets its happiness or toll.
The way the glowing moon always glows.
During highs and lows.

Even when the day after its night doesn’t follow.
The way the sun shines,when the moon help the cycle or follow.
We are one like the other.
But none is the same.

We both shine brightly.
Even if we don’t share the same name.
Let me tell you a tale of sorrow.

And the light that heals it and lets you borrow.
The moon glowed brightly,daily and nightly.
Followed by the glowing sun.

Even if you think about it despitely.
The sun wasn’t the more glowing one.
Sometimes the moon would evenly glow.

And the sun would feel its toll.
They say,it can’t be one without the other.
You need balance to create.

Maybe the two meeting was destiny or fate.
The sun doesn’t glow as brightly as of late.
And so the moon takes the shift.

And brightens the sun.
When it’s back up in the sky,it’s number one.
Both the moon and sun don’t glow as brightly as of late.

But doesn’t mean they can’t heal eachother and recover.
The moon,the night.
The sun in sight.

They never fight.
Whenever one of them is in sight.
Together,they glow bright.

Like the stars at the night.
And the blue skies in sight.
She said,my glowing moon.

I hope to not lose you soon.
Because he is the moon.
That makes colors bloom.