Raise my gaze towards the sun,
as it races the clouds across the sky.
The flimsy whims of the powerful orb,
could weave the most beautiful plans awry.
It's caressing beams as it lights the world,
easily shows it majestic might.
It sails by the world all shiny and new,
drifting away as the black steals the night.
The sunlight grows dim as the clouds float on by,
and the darkness of space fills the air.
The stars take their place among the luminescent moon,
and the day passed on by without a care.
When the moon shines its everlasting light,
the dark is filled with the gift of sound.
The stars scream their joy in a lullaby hymn,
with a grace that's simply abound.
The never ending cycle of this light by this dark,
forever control the world on this twist and turn of things.
The Sun lights the way for the Moon to shine,
and rejoices in the marvelous song that it brings.
And so the awing melody they sing,
once in a harmonious choir -
effects the world in ways
we could never know.
In ways
we could never aspire.
(You can't pick and choose what you want. Bad comes with the good like the sun comes with the moon. =3)
