HER: The sun and moon chase each other like a cat and dog through the sky’s fog.

HIM: But what if the sun was caught? Would the moon hold it true or not?

HER: Or would he know what to do at all? Perhaps all of life would fall.

HIM: Life would exsist only to fuel the the sun. The moon to reflect to the world love that can’t be undone.

HER: Like a riddle, life leads unsolved to both the moon and the sun. Leaving it all hopeless, artless, and untuned.

HIM: Ah, but there is no riddle without an answer to end, nor an end to a love began. Just as the moon shines bright in the dark dancing with the stars, so shall the sun dance with the moon, even if a world apart.