The Moon is crying

Never lonely between stars,
The moon fills up her memoirs,
Resting high up in the sky.
“Tell me, Sun, why are you shy?

Why are you running away?
When the dark comes, oh, please stay,
We’ll kiss ‘till the night ‘comes day,
My dear Sun, meet me halfway.”

The moon sighed and shed a tear,
She knew the Sun’ll never appear,
But she hopped deep in her heart
That one day they’ll be never apart.