New moon is full black moon ever;
Then it waxes into crescent moon;
Crescent moon waxes into full moon!
Crescent moon is a wonder among Stars;
Full moon is fantasy full of dreams;
All romantic dreams live in full moon!
Front moon waxes and wanes in all months;
Back moon is ever in dark unknown unseen;
For all, there are outer and inner sides!
Like two sides of a coin, moon has two sides;
All living beings too have two sides ever
Like Day and night of each day, we all know!
Bright and dark sides, hence, are common for
All matters and species in Nature everywhere!
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