Don't let others dampen the shine of your soul. Let it glimmer strong and bright like the sun.
So, with a small, but knowing smile, The girl always thinks to herself, "It's okay, you don't have to love me."
Oh, how the moon longed for it To be with her sun But deep down, in a sliver of herself The moon never wanted to acknowledge, There was crushing doubt Flooding insecurity Thoughts of how she'd never be bright enough To match the sun she so loved
Golden petals sway Throughout the field, breeze flowing Soaking in the sun
In resplendent sunlight, the cat basked This same way, many days passed