In the dawn’s gentle embrace,
The sun rises with golden grace,
Painting the world in hues of fire,
Awakening dreams, lifting them higher.
Across the heavens, the moon waits,
Guarding the night with silver gates,
Whispering secrets in the quiet night,
Guiding lost souls with her gentle light.
As the day bows to twilightâs call,
The sun retreats, its shadows tall,
While the moon ascends, serene and bright,
Claiming the sky with soft, cool light.
Together they dance, a timeless waltz,
In a celestial harmony that never halts,
A cosmic bond that forever will be,
The sun and moon in unity, wild and free.