In the morning light, the sun ascends,
Casting warmth on all that bends,
The world awakens in its embrace,
Life begins, a daily race.
When daylight fades and shadows bloom,
The sky is graced by the gentle moon,
Softly glowing, calm and bright,
Guiding dreams throughout the night.
They never meet, yet always near,
A cosmic dance both bright and clear,
One departs, the other arrives,
Together keeping time, their lives.
The sun and moon, a timeless pair,
In their presence, we are aware,
Of cycles old, of nature’s tune,
The eternal dance of sun and moon.