the sun placed the image
moon smiled at his face
while she turned her eyes away
the venus of love, hating her beauty
the sun held her still, through tears
sir moon looked on to think of a future
venus couldn't help the sun's pull
wrapping her gently knowing of her moon love
moon strung so tightly watching for his falling
venus twisted her face away, teardrops changing
loss gave her strength, one thing she always wanted
sir sun let her loose and she came back
venus follows the sun across the sky