Oh Heavenly Orb!
Darkness claims the hills
Retreating before blue haze
Slowly yielding to the golden rays of dawn.
That golden orb
Which doth fly through the heavens
The master of his domain that illumines all
Seizes all from darkness
And shines his radiance for all
Giver of life and health and beautiful light
Traverses his path
For all to see and bask in his glory
To once again leave colorful trails to distant horizon
And yield once more
To darkness which consumes the land
To hide the deeds and misdeeds of all men.