Posted in Fiction, Romance

Sun of the Night..

He was the dawn, brightening lives everywhere. She was the night, unaware of what light meant. The dawn waited for her night to end, to brighten her life, to teach her the beauty of sun rays. She knew the moon and its calmness while he was fond of the sun and its energy. The sun and the moon did meet, only to expand their calmness and energy. It wasn’t an eclipse but a beautiful union of darkness and light.





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