in the dance of the dawn

In the dance of the dawn,

The rays come to life,

The shy sun arrives,

Early to shine,

The clouds hanging low,

The fog dissipates,

The light pierces through,

And warmth enevelopes all,

The moon fades away,

Along with the twinkling stars,

An eternal cycle,

Never to fall,

Nature's two satellites,

Though forever separated,

Reunite,

In the dance of the dawn.

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