The blend of nature
Moon
And things
Air, sky, clouds rains
Everything
How everything are so different yet similar, like different colour on the same canvas
Blending together, coming together to create a unique masterpiece
How could the sky not love the land? When it only exists for the land
Who desire to meet it but know the world can't survive their arrival.. their moment of hug
how could the sun not love the moon
When it goes down just for a sight of his love rising
Loving it deeply even when the moon has scars, the sun shows it how beautiful it is through the shine
How strong it's scars are that they inspire the world
And that now the world love the moon more than the sun
And how the sun doesn't even complain cause it's completely captivated by the charms of the moon even when it's powerful enough to break it
How can the clouds not love the rain?
They fight each other for a mere sight of seeing their love fall over ground with a passion and smile
The thunders cracking up, sad for their friend who only lives for the people who are not grateful enough to appreciate it
The nature is made for us.. the air, the sun, the moon, the land, the rains.. for us to witness their undying not meeting the ends love
They are chained because of us
One can't live in the same cloud as other
One can't ever meet the other
One can't see it without fighting for it
One can just watch it from afar
So people aren't the only one suffering from love
Even the nature bowed down
The moon silently crying for its lover
Or the sun sometimes expressing its anger on the terms and conditions
The rains while falling watching the torn apart clouds, sometimes overwhelmed
Or the sky expressing how lonely it feels to be near your love yet so far apart
Look at the shades of the sky.. as if it's happy for them.. the moon side looks calm.. quiet and witty, pretty and shiny.. while the sun is more warmer, desperate to touch, to greet
The small stars, fairy decorating, hiding them, as if watching over them.. as a witness of their love
See, the heart shape of clouds, as if gathering their last left energy to bid a goodbye to the droplets
The water seem to carry the words of the sky for the land.. it seems heavy with love and affection
The birds flying across the air, and the sky accepting them even though they are a barrier in between, the sun is happy for it saw a glimpse of moon, helped it shine just the way it deserves to, the clouds seem to miss the rains but still they are glistening among the others and the land.. the land just appreciating them from down
While looking amazing as always
