Four voyagers sailed into the silent skies,
Chasing my moon with wonder in their eyes.
But from the vastness, what they chose to share,
Was Earth—adorned in beauty beyond compare.
A canvas of blue with whispers of green,
The most breathtaking sight they had ever seen.
My moon is dear, with its silver glow,
Yet carries scars that quietly show.
But Earth—oh Earth—so vibrant, so alive,
A living poem where colors thrive.
Enchanting, serene, a soulful sight,
Holding the universe in gentle light.
I wonder if beings from distant spheres,
Gaze at this world with the same reverence I hold dear.
The way my heart belongs to the moon above,
Perhaps they too are bound by Earth in love.
For love like this knows no boundary or place,
It travels through time, through infinite space.
Some fall for the moon, soft and afar,
Some for the Earth—the brightest star.
~ Dawn

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