The Moon and The Sun

Her brilliance warms and brightens my cold surface

She shines on me so that I may govern the night

My sister the Sun, created on the fourth day, same as I

She whispers to me the song of the stars

I see his distant reflection in the water as I rise to begin a new day

His constant balance in rotation intrigues me

The day we align we rejoice with all the cosmos

And my brother the moon thanks me for my light