Moonlight

Her pale beauty trembled as a foggy wisp, a cloud, passed by. He looked at her delicate warmly with the greatest affection, but even then realized that she was getting farther from him. Slowly, as days passed, she was still with him in the sky, but they were getting farther apart. And then, she started dancing among the stars. Other stars. Not him. Her beauty trembled ever still, and even when she left him and the day to dance in the silent night, he still looked at her warmly with the same light - illuminating her, comforting her, reminding her that there was still day waiting, if she ever wanted it back.