Alright so since you claimed you wanted one of my poems (I’ll post others on different days so I’m not spamming this blog with nonfandom content)
The Moon and sun
The sun is steady
reliable.
It slaves to light up
the world.
Day after day
you avert your eyes.
For isn’t the moon
the prettier sister?
It follows the sun
yet surpasses its wake.
Beautiful, magical
maybe even eerie.
Day after day
each new phase is exciting.
You think:
it eclipses the other.
