Dance of the Moon and Sun
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In a world where legends and fantasy become reality, where myth and truth are one and the same; a prophecy of the sun and moon comes to life, leading us in a dance as old as time, between the light of the moon and the rays of the mighty sun.
"A light to rule the night,
Lesser yet, and still as bright,
She guards the night
And with eternal might,
She dances that unending fight,
With the creatures of the light.
The Sun, he shines with all his might,
As he grants to her his peaceful light,
Together and as yet apart,
Separate beings and yet one heart,
A prince, a princess,
Two kingdoms apart,
Now together, as in the start.
Let the fractures of this mortal soul,
Be mended by one mutual goal,
A battle on a distant plain,
A mighty kingdom to regain,
One soul in two
One soul in two
A reflection in a peaceful lake,
These steps together now you'll take.
Darkness hidden by the light,
A fire now will burn so bright,
Reflecting in each others eyes,
As now we greet each new life.
A memory of a distant past,
Together now these all shall last."
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