The dancing rain, with a breath of cold
Whispers to the moon, leave me alone

The moon didn't flinch, too arrogant to sway
The sun who heard all that, gently made way

Rain had choosen, it would want the sun
but not before listening to moon's made up puns

Only after the end, with sun it'll unite
Until the very end, the moon will own the might

As the rain decides, she...