During the day everything feels bright
Without a rain cloud above my head
I see the sun slowly rising
Behind the large and thick trees
The sky grows lighter as the sun awakes
Without chaos entering its place
At last time has went by so fast
The sky growing darker very soon
The hidden moon comes up and shines
A beautiful white among the dark sky
When the moon is awake it shines all over
Just like its friend the sun does
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