Do you close something in night?
And sprout them in dawn
Or you are just balancing yourself
Between white and black,
Covers blue sky with your clear cloth,
and from red sun you absorb opposite of drops-
Photons by which it create garland for earth.
In evening you replace hot sun with cool moon,
O, wizard of universe I bow down in front of you.

It is not sun but night who decide day and night
We all learn about sunset and sunrise
Who knows it is sun or night?
For them it is Sun who radiate light
For me it is darkness radiated by night
The night which never reflect light
Both are bright, right above infinite height.