what's your name?
i don't have one.
the sun is the sun
the moon is the moon
i am me.
i've always wanted a name
...you know, in case i ever have to
introduce myself to someone
i think it would be easier
to make friends if i could say
hello! my name is ...
the star giants call me
little one
the sun calls me
story-teller
the moon calls me
explorer.
i think i've
decided to call myself
day.
for i've always wanted to experience
the wonders of daytime on earth.
it would be so magical
to bathe in the golden glow
of afternoon light,
to see the slant of shadows
and the red sun sinking into the horizon.
i've been
wishing on lightning strikes
and full moons and stars.
that one day i'll
experience the beauty of space
from
below.
— hello, dear reader! my name is day. it's nice to meet you. (will you please be my friend?)
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