bon jour
The golden orb peers over the horizon,
darkness begins to fade,
Brightness slowly fans out across the land.
The world sparkles and come to life
We all bid salutations,
"Bon Jour".
Soon the sun is high overhead.
warming the face of our sphere .
With golden fury it
shares its fiery rays
with Partner Earth.
As time moves forward,
every piece of God's universe
works in concert.
Night descends upon us.
Darkness falls,
Entering the evening,
All greet Mother Earth,
"Bon Soir".
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