Sunlight, Sunlight burning bright,

starts to pull with all its might.

The moon resists and puts up a fight.

but gives in to the light.

They dance across the sky in fright,

that neither one will win the fight.

The moon feels heat’s bite.

It opens up the night.

The sun angers in spite.

And begins to lose its sight.

This dance is a blight,

and fight for the light.

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