they dance.
The moon is white and the sun is yellow
And they meet each other at sunset
In a crossroads next to the horizon line.
“Good night, moon”, says the sun.
“Good afternoon, sun”, says the moon.
And although nobody can see
They dance in the sky
Celebrating the arrival of darkness;
Then the owl sings and stars shine.
When the day comes
The moon calls for the sun
And they dance again;
Then the cockerel sings and wolves rest.
And all of this happens in only one world.
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