When dawn breaks, the light is born anew,
Chasing shadows that whisper secrets true.
In the heart of night, where darkness reigns,
Light finds its strength, illuminating pains.
The moon reflects the sun’s gentle grace,
Casting silver beams across the night’s face.
Stars punctuate the canvas of the sky,
Guiding lost souls with their silent cry.
In the balance of light and dark we find,
A dance eternal, intertwined and kind.
Shadows grow long as the sun descends,
Yet in the darkness, light always mends.
Embrace the twilight, where both worlds meet,
For in this union, life is bittersweet.
Light and dark, a dance of endless play,
Together they weave the fabric of the day.