Today, all i say is,
You have your feature.
Even though it comes once in a week,
It is always there during your struggle.

No; aint trying to tease,
I have mine too.
I would rather run for a mile and stop for a kiss,
Than kiss for a while, and stop for a look.

In other words, hear this:
Comparison kills.
Even Day and night knows how it feels,
To compare their power before they are killed.

This was why they created the evening and the dawn,
To remind the moon's light of the morning sun,
and that each; even in their respective runs,
Emerge better when they combine for fun.

And this is why you have a fright at dawn,
And go to bed in the evening,
You fear they would make your shadow run,
And give your heart a reason for leaving.

But no! To show us how to find peace,
Nature does that with ease.
By simply merging the sun and the moon's bliss,
It reminds us it is comparison that kills.