The sun and moon were always lovers in my mind

Cursed with never being able to lover properly

Always to far away to hold one another

The sun was the happy soul

That kept the optimism running

The moon however was the half empty cup soul

Always searching for more

To be complete

Then he found the sun who swept her away

Completing her

But they never met often

Consistently forced to be apart

Except when thy met again it was like the first time

People stay to watch and see the beauty of their love collide

An eclipse is just their two souls connecting

Only to be driven apart