The sun has still not come out.. the moon sadly walking away in all its glory.. looking.. waiting for that one glimpse.. to me they seem to represent our heart and mind.. mirroring them in their power, their purity.. the mind all powerful.. giving the light of emotions and feelings through the rays of its thoughts.. and the heart reflects the feelings of the mind.. the sun has still not come out.. a hushed waiting all around.. a tinge of light defying the swirling mist around.. now here, now there.. unveiled by the wind chasing it away.. an irresistible ball of crimson fire.. beckoning to touch.. to play.. to hold.. to fulfill.. proud.. beautiful.. regal.. wondrous miracle happening.. just for each one of us..
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