Each day the sun rises
Out from the edges of the earth pushing upwards
Battles the night sky for victory
Some battles are won
Some battles are lost
But each day the sun rises again
More powerful than a night of stars
The sun pushes ever onward
For its rightful place in the sky
Seen or unseen it remains there
Gleams through pink and grey horizons
Revealing the blinding blue in all its glory
The sun retreats only for the moon
But all the moon is
Is a reflection of the sun through the darkness
