A pink and a green moon, I see. I suppose most planets that have moons have their own poetry for them. For example, my planet has a red moon and a blue one. There's all sorts of mythology about the waxing and waning of each.
[Even if the red one is a borrowed moon. No need to confuse the poor boy.]
I particularly love nights when both are full. It's really something to see, that double moonlight on the water, making the night almost as bright as twilight. One can even read clearly from it!
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[Even if the red one is a borrowed moon. No need to confuse the poor boy.]
I particularly love nights when both are full. It's really something to see, that double moonlight on the water, making the night almost as bright as twilight. One can even read clearly from it!