( please excuse my grammatical errors. thank you. )
on the fourth day, He created light and dark. He said, "sun, shine!" and the sun shined in the heaven's blue. oh golden sun, the giver of light when it's day, you are the life of all things created in this earth.
under the apple tree, there she sat, her back leaning on the bark as series of thoughts came into her mind. the light of the sun filtering through the leaves of the tree, looking for its way to greet the young lady. she thought, "thou, who always wash the worries away, the light of happiness and hope, we shall not worry for there will always be a sun above us, our reminder."
just a few seconds after, her thoughts vanished, all because of the apple that had fell from the tree. devana groaned and decided to look up to see who it is. a sigh found its way out of her mouth as she stood up, "please be careful next time, young lady" devana gave her a small smile before leaving.