Dear Sun,
I know we hardly get to see each other. Sometimes, I force myself till the dawn so that I can be with you. However, I cannot always do it, for I cannot alter the course of nature.
All I can do is wait for the eclipse where we meet after eons, after miles of traveling around you. It is the only time when I need not justify being with you. Perhaps, love is all about patience. The kind of patience that I have to keep to get one glimpse of you. The patience that was in existence since the start of the universe and shall be till the very end of it.
I am awaiting the next eclipse. I love you. I owe you all my light.
Love,
Moon
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