The sun, she doesn’t leave us.
We turn away from her.
Turn and sometimes see light’s reflection.
Find it on the moon.
Why we must turn away, so very hard to say?
(A matter of inertia compelled by  gravity)
But we return again soon.

We begin again.
We get to try again and again.
We get to try!
An endless cycle
Chains us here.
Chains us to our rebirth.
One day perhaps we will escape it.
And be filled with mirth.

But until then we keep searching
Keep reaching for the warmth of stars.
Lux perpetua.
Peace forevermore.

A little warmth
A little light.
In a darkening world
In our dark season.
Given up on all reason.

Burn the fires bright.
Help eachother make it through 
The longest night.
Shine your little light.
Don’t give way to fright


Bc the night may seem very long 
But we turn again
Turn away from wrong.
We turn again,
And the birds begin their song
In the soft breaking light of dawn.