You are the moon and I am the sun
I am the sun and you are the moon
under this canvass of dark beauty and bright mystery
Is it fate vs destiny?
Is it nature vs nurture?
That I am tidally locked in loving you,
and your gravity keeps me
close to home so I stray not into the bitter unknown?
but surly someday I will have to be unafraid and wander into that unknown and discover its not so bitter and it’s not so sweet.
That it’s indifferent and loving.