The moon and the sun
By: Alice Fairbrother
There was this story of the sun and the moon,
The sun fell in love one night,
The sight the sun saw was of the moon,
The moon fell in love at dusk,
But the sight of the sun was to much,
The sun die every night just to let his love breath,
And the moon disappeared every morning at dusk,
She cried every night because she couldn't see her love,
But als' she knew why they couldn't be together,
Because als' the sun would burn her,
And he knew that he would always wait for them to be together...