When the sun sets,
The moon rises like it had won a bet.
But there is a moment so pure,
It is like everyone got a cure.

The moment when they both meet,
A wholesome moment so neat.
The sun and moon, a couple so cool,
Mesmerizing and giving warmth like wool.

When sun looks at moon,
It shines and sets for it.
The moon says, "it is too soon",
It wanted to see the sun for another bit.