The Sun clocks out
as the work day ends
He heads home to his
nice warm bed
The Moon soon arrives for his
shift in the night
Bringing mystery and magic
with his soft, glowing light
He has a new outfit
for each day of the week
Sometimes he dresses boldly
Then other times is meek
His very best and finest
are worn on special days
Always charming and handsome
He is perfect in every way
As the Sun rises
his shift comes to an end
He quietly disappears
Our ever constant friend
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