when the moon meet the sun ☆
She fell in love with sun, so beautiful and bright, a yellow canvas under the golden summer sky. But when the moon fell in love with the sun, it does not wither, it breaks. ll was preposterous when the day met the night, the moon would never have the chance to meet the sun. She cried and her tears were the stars, blinded with insatiable desires, gleaming like the voice of nightingales. It's undeniable, but the stars always sparkle at the world, at the sky at the sun. Even though the world fades and the galaxy melts I'll still be here, wishing and waiting for you to come home.
The moon think about the sun all the time, she lied around under the dark violet sky and she wondered why he lived so far and why he can't be mine? But the sun never heard the moon, instead he glowed, and the moon said it was enough, though her eyes were blur and the stars subsided, becaus she ached to see he shined.
Let your color burned and brightly burst, into a million sparks that ignite the song to graze her ears. It was fine because she didn't wished for more. The moon only wanted the sun to shine.
and so he glowed.
( even the pouring rain could never put him out, because the sun shined brighter than any of the shooting stars, and the moon whispered to the stars that she knew he'll never be far I'm keeping you near, inside of my heart you're here. )
But one day if the sun goes down and the lights burn out, when it couldn't glow and its fire were low,
you know where to find me,
you know where to find home. ☆