Magnificent, the child of light,
which lives in day instead of night,
holding the sun within a gaze,
the moon in turn hides from his rays.
So glorious, this child on earth,
an inner sight, a second birth,
and with his dreams we see the change,
of seasons that he’s rearranged.
The hemispheres atop, below,
exchange their spots from sun to snow,
and all of time begins again,
renewing life while great earth spins.
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