“i never was an early riser”
the moon proclaimed.
when things get too bright,
i hide till the night
when my friends can see me
in all of my might.
“i never was a night owl”
the sun exclaimed.
when things get too dark,
i hide till i can reembark
when the morning starts
and i can boast my spark.
“opposites attract”
the gods acclaimed.
on the one night a year,
when two worlds aflame.
the s...
