***-The Night And Morning Spell-*** - Poem by Sonia H.
When the exitement,
The energy, and the playing disappear,
God casts the Night Spell,
The Morning Sun swept over by The Night Moon.
The Morning Sun has drained the energy,
Of the ones who have been working and playing,
So the Night Spell sweeps over the land,
Making every soul sleep and recharge.
Then when every soul has slept,
God casts another spell,
The Morning Spell pulls them out of bed,
Sweeping over the night and into the light.
The Morning Spell makes every soul,
Use their energy to enjoy life,
To help it, or to save it.
Then the Morning Spell is swept over.
On and on,
Spell after spell,
The world's cycle,
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