Your nakshatras danced in drama, not harmony

Your stars collided in the night sky. It wasn’t a graceful waltz, but a clumsy, tangled dance. Our lunar souls clashed, a difficult meeting, always at odds. The friction was constant, between you and me. Harmony was a dream we couldn’t catch.

Each of our birth stars sang their own song. The elements in us were never aligned. Our desires collided too soon, as though we were pushed into each other under a sky that demanded more. It was a struggle, fought under both the sun and the moon.

Some couples flow like rivers, easy and gentle. But ours was a rocky path, full of twists. We both longed for peace, for that quiet dawn when everything would settle. But that dawn never came. Peace was elusive, always just beyond reach. It felt like an endless effort, a constant push uphill.

The sadness came from what was missing. The ease that others seemed to find, but we couldn’t. There was a quiet ache, a hollow space between us, where true connection could never quite grow. Our deep selves just couldn’t align. No matter how much we tried, the distance remained, growing wider and heavier.

But understanding began to shed light on the divide. We saw it clearly—the gap between us. Yet, with this knowledge came the possibility of something different. If we could build that bridge, one patient step at a time, maybe there was hope. Our lunar rhythms may never fully align, but perhaps we could find strength in that struggle. Even if the drama continued, we might learn to ride through it, together.