My Own Fable:Badinage
Doomed love affair between the sun and the moon
From "out on a cloud", our sun saw moon pretty
On day through the sky half way:
"You know, I wonder why, said the star of our day,
We haven't met before. Sometimes I get a glimpse of you
when you're very small, aren't you?
But then, when I see you
My heart wants for you to jump and bound.