And if the sun shall hide its rays forever, I will be content. I have no want to again feel its radiant joy touch my skin, for it has in the past and that is enough. If I should be lucky enough to dance again in its glow, that day will be an extension of forever. In my dark, I remember the light. In absence, I think of its touch. Once be with me, I need not forever.
And if you should feel the sun again, I, too, shall forever be with you. if the sun does shine no more, my memory will linger in the dull, nonreflect moon. In incredible, black unactualized potential, much less missed than the sun and forgotten with time.
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