For light and dark, they weave a magic spell

A constant dance, a story yet untold

A symphony of life, where both excel.

But fear not the darkness, for it holds the unknown

The seeds of creativity, where new life can bloom

In the quiet stillness, where thoughts freely roam

A fertile ground, where inspiration can consume

The light returns, a gentle, warming hand

Dispelling shadows, across the waking land

Awakening senses, with a touch so grand

A new day dawns, a fresh start, close at hand

For light and dark, they weave a magic spell

A constant dance, a story yet untold

A symphony of life, where both excel.

For in the quietude, of the fading light

We find solace, in the peaceful embrace

Of the twilight hours, bathed in silver white

A time for reflection, in this sacred space

And as the darkness falls, and stars begin to gleam

We find our way, guided by their gentle light

A celestial dance, a mystical dream

Where light and dark, unite in perfect flight

For light and dark, they weave a magic spell

A constant dance, a story yet untold

A symphony of life, where both excel.