Hi there! This is my very first fanfiction in english. I've wrote a couple of poems in english (If you wish to read, search in my profile for my FictionPress page). This fic is originally a poem-fic like in spanish, because it's in pretty good rhyme, but in english it didn't work. I dedicated this fic to FriendlyMusrhoom, and to Liooness, who helped me a lot with the edition.
I don't own "Avatar" or any character related. The poem at the beginning is a traslation of "Romance del Niño que ahogó a la Luna"
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"The Moon has drown in the well,
I'm the culprit, Mother".
He feels his heart growing big
And this time he can cry.
-Humberto Arrito
Every day, every night, among the sky and the stars, the Moon shows her face and wears her best dress.
She blushes and smiles, and plays among the clouds, because she knows that this night (as every night) her love will smile to her.
And she watches him and misses him and embraces him with her silver hair. And he cries to her and yearns to her and tells her how his life is going.
And the Moon dances and wears silk fabrics, and all night she sings to him and encourages him. And she watches his dreams and he, while he's sleep, he confesses his feelings for her.
And the Moon is happy and proud, and she tells the stars about him. How much she loves him, and how much he loves her. And how much they could have loved each other.
But one night the Moon waited, and as every night she smiled to her love. But that night he didn't look for the Moon in the sky.
And since that moment the Moon doesn't dance nor sing or bright. Because that night (yes, that night) her love smiled to a little girl.
And the Moon is crying and yearning and pledging, but the boy only have eyes for the girl. And they are together, and play together, and they sing and laugh (and yes, they argue). And he's happy, and he likes her, and they like each other.
And the boy sees in the girl's silver eyes the glowing that he used to like in the Moon's silver hair. And the boy sees in the little girl's tiny face the pale light of the Moon's shine that illuminate his nights.
And the Moon is crying and shining, but she can't call for his love. And the Moon is sad and jealous of the girl that can't see. Because the Moon wants to be blind, and not seeing his love never search for her in the sky anymore.
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Well, there is. I hope you liked it. Sorry if I made grammar mistakes in my author notes, I just can't wait to post this fic. Please, I would love to recive some critiscism about this. Thanks for reading
