In the morning light, the sun ascends,
Painting skies with golden hues,
Whispering warmth that never ends,
As life awakens, bright and true.
Beneath the stars, the moonlight glows,
Casting silver on the earth below,
A gentle calm that softly flows,
In nightâs embrace, a peaceful show.
Together they dance, a timeless waltz,
Through days and nights, in endless grace,
One rises high, the other falls,
A cosmic rhythm, a celestial chase.
Sun and moon, in harmony they sing,
Their journey shared, yet paths apart,
A story told from wing to wing,
Of light and dark, a work of art.