Cold hearted orb that rules the night,
Removes the colours from our sight
Red is grey and yellow white
But we decide which is right
And which is an illusion
Pinprick holes in a colourless sky
Let incipient figures of light pass by
The mighty light of ten thuosand suns
Challenges infinity and is soon gone
Night time, to some a brief interlude,
To others the fear of solitude
Brave Helios, wake up your steeds,
Bring the warmth the countryside needs
Writer(s): Peter Knight
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