The moon stands at a distance watching the sun
She's got passion and she's bold but she's burning
The moon glows from her fire but he gets cold sometimes
She struggles at times to tame herself and flares happen
But she's there, consistently, warming and shining through the darkness
Day after day after day
She's beautiful and she's hard to look at
He shines through the night, glowing
Dulling
Fading
Into morning when she explodes from the sky again
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