Silver moon
though I live under a canopy of love
gloom and mischief
thou shafts of silver light streaming
through the gaps between  leaves of gloom
they glinted on my body and soul
and light up my being
through the night.
I feel the cuddle of love again.

Golden Sun
though I hide under the brokenness of love
your beam of golden light streaming
through the gaps between rock of gloom
they glinted on my mind and heart
and light up my being
throughout the day.
I feel the warmth of love again.