He holds the system and all 9 planets. He is the Sun,
makes lights for all of the 9
but she is the Moon,

who is only seen by the earthlings.
She is beautiful and glowing,
before her the stars could barely have a shadow on the lonely planet.

But without the Sun,
the Moon could not glow, but without the Moon,
the Sun would have no reason to shine without each other.

Though the Sun is bright,
no one would cherish his light. The Moon has the earth but,
no one could see her through the dark.

She would even question her own existence
for how dark the space is.
With each other, they sit in the coldness of space.

They are meant to be, just like you and I.
My love is not a choice, it is my fate.

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