In the dawn’s gentle embrace, the sun rises high,
Painting the world with hues of gold and fire,
A beacon of warmth in the endless sky,
Guiding dreams and desires ever higher.

As daylight wanes, the sun bids adieu,
Retreating softly behind the distant hills,
Leaving the world with a softer hue,
As the moon emerges, the night it fills.

The moon ascends with a silvery glow,
Whispering tales of mystery and night,
A guardian of dreams in the world below,
Illuminating paths with its gentle light.

Together they dance, a cosmic duet,
The sun and moon in eternal grace,
A celestial harmony we must not forget,
Their timeless waltz in the vastness of space.