The sun may always find the moon
Even in the darkest gloom.
The silver light, the golds reflection
Is it’s own form of perfection.
To each their own
In their starcrossed home.
Sun and Moon
About Me
A Simple man who dreams of being an Author one day. A lover of poems and stories of all types. A dreamer and a tale weaver in my spare time. What little I have as a father of three. Come sit by the fire, and let me spin my tales, let me speak my rhymes, and show you, a quite good time.
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