The flames engulfed the air between the trees & the grass.
It lit up the skies & forced it's way through the clouds in a way that was so beautiful it burned my eyes.
There were shades of orange & pink & yellow & blue & the way they all blurred together was perfect, as if a painter had intended them to be.
It was a masterpiece of the skies.
Every ray of light that burnt the earth & soared through the particles of air were like kisses from the heavens.
Every shade was like a polite introduction.
Telling us politely & in the most incredibly beautiful way, that the day is coming to an end, and we all must say goodbye to our sun.
It waves at us with it's beams & rays.
It kisses our faces & skin, hovering there for the last few seconds.
& then it falls beyond the horizon, leaving faint traces of colours & light before the darkness takes over.
& then the moon presents itself, either half or whole or a quarter.
It watches lovers & caresses the creatures of the night, whether they be hunting for food or hunting for vodka.
It smiles as hundreds of lights appear both around it and below it.
It brings us, one by one, the beauty & calmness of sleep.
& whilst it waits for the elegant sun, it watches the waves kiss the shore.
& just as the lights all disappear, and the moon is alone in the blackness at last, she cracks between the horizon with the brightest of lights he's ever seen.
He sighs as he sinks back beyond the sea, with the darkness, his last glance of the dancing colours & rays of fire licking the cool morning air.
For the sun the days continues, and for the moon the nights never end
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