The SKY was feeling lonely and blue,Then it met the MOON, and love grew.But the MOON made the SKY turn dark,Leaving a deep, lasting mark.Next, the SKY found the bright SUN,And fell in love, thinking it won.But the SUN loved the STARS from afar,Leaving the SKY with just a scar.Though thoughts of the MOON and SUN stayed,The SKY got LOST IN THE CLOUDS, dismayed.
Okay, Aristotle.(Whos the star moon )
That was rude of you,
Lmaoo
The SKY was feeling lonely and blue,
Then it met the MOON, and love grew.
But the MOON made the SKY turn dark,
Leaving a deep, lasting mark.
Next, the SKY found the bright SUN,
And fell in love, thinking it won.
But the SUN loved the STARS from afar,
Leaving the SKY with just a scar.
Though thoughts of the MOON and SUN stayed,
The SKY got LOST IN THE CLOUDS, dismayed.