A midnight sun, a moonlit day.
Each different in an ethereal way.....
Neither predictable or alive.....
Both swallowed in their melancholy.....
He is the Moon, a vision of elegance.
He graces the night and day with silver beams, yet only for those who care
the see it.
He is the Sun, powerful and bright.
He warms the earth with gold and cheers the burdened soul, but only for
those who dare to seek it.
Moon and Sun. Fire and Ice. Light and Darkness.
Life left them like a cool breeze detaching a leaf from its tree, whisking
it away into the shadow.
All because no one cared.....
No one desired.....
So when you are cold of cheerless, think of the Sun and the Moon.
Beautiful.
Forgotten.
Hmm. the Moon is Erestor, the Sun is Glorfindel. I guess because their
love was shunned, that they lost their light and diminished together. Hmm.
Review.
Each different in an ethereal way.....
Neither predictable or alive.....
Both swallowed in their melancholy.....
He is the Moon, a vision of elegance.
He graces the night and day with silver beams, yet only for those who care
the see it.
He is the Sun, powerful and bright.
He warms the earth with gold and cheers the burdened soul, but only for
those who dare to seek it.
Moon and Sun. Fire and Ice. Light and Darkness.
Life left them like a cool breeze detaching a leaf from its tree, whisking
it away into the shadow.
All because no one cared.....
No one desired.....
So when you are cold of cheerless, think of the Sun and the Moon.
Beautiful.
Forgotten.
Hmm. the Moon is Erestor, the Sun is Glorfindel. I guess because their
love was shunned, that they lost their light and diminished together. Hmm.
Review.