In realms where stars of twilight sing,
A tale of love, a fateful thing.
The Sun, a fire in the sky,
The Moon, an ice that can't deny.
Two worlds apart, they yearn to meet,
Yet destiny's cruel, a love discreet.
For in the day, the Sun must shine,
And in the night, the Moon must twine.
They share a bond, both deep and true,
A love that's felt by very few.
But fate's unkind, their paths diverge,
A love they can't with destiny urge.
The Sun, a blaze, a brilliant sight,
With golden rays, so full of might.
A force of life, of warmth and grace,
Illuminates the darkest space.
The Moon, a pearl in the midnight sea,
Reflects the Sun's eternity.
In silver light, it softly gleams,
A guardian of celestial dreams.
Though fire and ice, so different they seem,
Within their souls, they both hold a dream.
A desire to touch, to share their glow,
But cosmic laws forbid them so.
The Angel and Demon, in their own right,
Hold secrets hidden in the night.
A tender love, a whispered sigh,
Their hearts entangled in the sky.
The Demon's strength, a tempest wild,
The Angel's calm, a gentle child.
In love, they find a common ground,
A love that's lost, a love not found.
To love afar, a torment deep,
A promise they must forever keep.
Though near, they'll never truly be,
Their love remains a mystery.
With minds so bright, and hearts so pure,
Their bond, a love that will endure.
Though kept apart, their spirits soar,
As Sun and Moon, forevermore.
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