The Affair of the Sun and the Moon

In the morning when the moon is still out.

There is a time when the sun begins to rise.

It is like catching two lovers finding time to be together.

The morning clouds hiding their faces as they try to catch a glimpse of each other from opposite corners of the room.

The moon staying as long as she can before she has to go back to her life guarding over the night sky.

The Sun reaching out in the sky with rays of light, turning the clouds pink and purple.

As if making the sky itself blush at being witness to the two lovers in the sky.

And here I am witnessing the timeless act of  the Sun and the moon, and their lover’s dance in the sky overhead.