In the vast expanse of the sky, the Sun shone bright,

But something was missing in its daily life.

For the Moon was nowhere to be found,

Leaving the Sun feeling lonely, no sound.

"Why did you leave?" the Sun cried out in dismay,

As it searched the heavens, day after day.

But the Moon stayed hidden, beyond its reach,

Leaving the Sun longing on its endless beach.

In the silence of space, the Sun's warmth waned,

As it missed the Moon's light, gentle and unchained.

But amidst the emptiness, made it clear,

Even the brightest star can feel lonely, my dear.