The Sun and the Night Sky

For the sun so loved the night sky,
That so everyone could see her beauty,
Each night he would hide.
Because when he is there,
She cannot be seen,
Just shadows,
Small glimpses of her beautiful being.
And for the night sky so loved the sun,
That the moon was born,
So she could live with just a reflection of him.
The tragedy of love,
Is that the night is too cold,
And the sun burns too bright,
To coexist in the same sky up above.
And that for one to experience eternal freedom,
The other must die,
And give up its reign of the sky.