The story of the Sun and Moon

"Only the flower is unaware, the rest of the garden knows,
my state, each and every bud that grows", he said, fondly looking at her,

" Maybe he doesn't know, that he's the sun, for whom this sunflower blooms " , she smiled in secret feeling his gaze on her from the distance,

what happens when two hearts are sewn into one? a tale of love begins?

what about the end? is there one?