As the heaven once said onto the world to thrive
Thus came the morning star, the eye of heaven.
Dancing from the east, the harbinger of day
Showering the vivid beauty with all its divine grace.
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On the day of an all-embracing crescent had born a new life,
Lathering the sky and quilting with darkness.
Soon fell the thunderstorm with its horrendous glory
And the rain to appease the mourning sky.
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