When the solar rises, vibrant day begins,
Birds sing songs, and existence begins.
People bustle, with responsibilities to do,
Underneath the sky so blue.
But whilst the solar sets, night time takes its place,
Stars twinkle, filling empty space.
Moon rises, casting silver light,
As creatures stir withinside the quiet night time .
Day and night time , they play their role,
Each with its very own particular soul.
In their rhythm, we discover our peace,
As existence 's cycles in no way cease.
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