Moon & Sun
Sun = White
Moon = Black
A candle which burns in the middle of the day
A nightlight that glows without any delay
Burning expression upon red faces with a desire to be
Lighting darkened emotions, so the blind can see
A beautiful pain which suffers so much joy
A horrible sweetness that takes place of a decoy
Storming flames without a care to the world around
Muted in the day, unable to make a sound
Protecting the cold, with rays of everlasting hope which are never forgot
Helping the bright with a new idea, a focus that will never drop.Blinding observers with a passion towards the skies
A shadow, a decoy, in the event of a man's demise
An honorable dedication to a life filled with power
No one can understand, my unknown power
Filled with barren ideas as i rise in the day
My figurative shape will not be my dismay
I leave you now with a new idea, a new thought
Whether we are worthy of eachother or not
Without us there is nothing, you would surely meet your doom
This is the story of us, of nature, the Sun and the Moon