The Sun And Moon, In Those Soul Of Stars Poem by Sebastian Soberania

the two of us can make a good pair
we know it, we are just perfect for love
we feel it, we can make love grow as healthy as
the biggest squash of the county

only our hearts speak, our eyes oblige
for a stare then manage to blink for fear of shame

we are two stars in the heavens, close to each other
twinkling happily on these dark skies

when i see you, you say you are the moon,
and i for a defense, say that i am the sun

two heavenly bodies not meeting on the same hour
sad, unrequited, estranged, and always hurting.