Goddess Moon, your relationship hath
ended in nothing more than wanderlust and passion,
Going down an ever broken path
Of love and war, hatred and tension.
Your monthly sorrow makes you hide your face,
Revolving around your beloved earth,
God Sun will put you in your place,
And you will take the mantle of your berth.
Your heart constantly reaches outward to the sun,
But he rejects you, only bringing you pain ,
From pain you hide, away you run,
But in the end only wisdom and experience is gained.
Goddess Moon, your eternal sorrow will never end,
But love will find its way around the bend.
