Sun and moon

Let the sun and moon meet in my ecstasy. Where lovers speak easy. into a forever romance where chance is the master of a plan. is the happiness that will be received. But there is no worry just a laid back lean. Back to a wall of doubt. that feeling of being without. a key to a match made by nothing. Set in stone but yet it feels prophetic. Love is shining like a rhinestone and ppl look at it. In my ecstasy where the sun and moon meet and there is no gravity. To what happens just vibes. To a beat that is silent and felt by the walls.. break down and build up let the shit fall. Back into a wall of doubt. The smile of the moon and the blotches in the sun. Shining is the truth in the existence of the doubt. In my ecstasy where stars glisten with a dying light and ppl look at it. Loving the pretty view while ignoring the ugly truth that it will die. But the sun and the moon will stay.