An Anthology of Luna and Celestia

Memories of Stella

As I gaze upon the stars
I can see no constellations
I can only see your face in the navy sky.
I can't help but hope that you
Your beautiful soul has defied time
And you and I can still be together
Every flower I see reminds me of you
Though this infects me with sorrow,
I am glad I have not forgotten
Those that matter most

Lone Moon

As the moon ascends
My heart descends
heavy with the knowledge
That as I sit upon this ledge
Only now am I truly alone
Resting upon this gray throne

The Soul and the Heart

The sun in the heart
Nopony can be without either
The moon is the soul

The Stars and the Moon

Are we really so different?
I the moon, you the stars
Both creatures of the night
Only separated by ancient spite
We are far from alike
I the stars, you the moon
Mine remain static
Night or day
You change and never stay long

Jealousy

We are equal
Yet the sun is holier
Than my moon, though they stand level
The night is feared
So fear me

Young
What was it like when we were young sister?
I can’t quite remember
I see you and I, but the rest is all blurry
The memory fades like an Ember
I can remember what it was like
That time left quite a mark
I remember us having fun, no complications yet
The memory only burns back brighter like a spark