Light is knowledge, it's a reflection of the true image. Again, it's the light that shapes the image. The body travels through day and night on visible light.
The sun, moon, and stars are a natural reflection of hope. The struggle among them for the space in this vast world is a tranquil wing of faith beating.
The moon and the star admired it,
They turned it into a beautiful image,
They danced together in peace.
The image became a wonderful scene,
Their shadows brought in evenings,
The time was its reflection.
The sun watched and envied,
The sun wanted to inhale the image,
The war came to be,
The moon fought the mighty sun.
The sun won and became the crown,
The emperor before their eyes owned,
Ascended to the throne.
The sun ruled the worlds.
The star disappeared into the far skies,
The star multipled and ruled the heavens.
Today, the sun holds grudge,
The angry smack on his face,
Scorches the hearts of the earth,
It brings angry storms forth.
Occasionally, the sun and the moon,
Appear in the strength showdown.
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