The Moon

‘do you love me?’ asked the moon

‘well yes, you are so beautiful’


said the flushing earth, at midnight

‘but why do you leave me in the day?’


‘I am always there, you just can’t see me’

‘the sun is mighty, I have to revolve’


‘I revolve around you, take care of you’

‘yes I like to keep you close, my dear’


‘then don’t be afraid of the sun’

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