My Sun, My Moon and My Stars 

​Call me Icarus, my wings made of wax

Though I leave you for the sun;

I always come hurdling back

For i want to compare one’s light;

To that of which lights up my world

Though a comparison there is not

Maybe i seek to blind;

To block the sun for all

So all can see her as I

Brighter than the stars in the night skies

More bright than the midnight moon

I never sleep for my sun is always up

She is uncontested in my love

If i am forever flying toward the sun

I’ll forever be falling towards mine

To fall for her; Again and again

A story beyond time



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