The city and the valley.
The quiet sun rose to shine upon the fountain,
The sky changed its appearance to personify the mountain.
In the valley people gather and stare,
The moon and the stars go elsewhere.
The open glittering blackness is occupied by only the stars and the loud moon,
But the people in the city hope for the quiet sun to arrive soon.
In the city the people don't gather and stare,
The moon and stars go elsewhere.
The earth turns and the quiet sun shines upon the dual carriageway,
The sky begins to conceal the sun and the city is drowning in Grey.
In the city the peoples faces are drooped in despair,
The moon and the stars are elsewhere.
The loud moon rose and bought out the sparkle in the fountain,
The stars glittered to frame the mountain.
In the valley people stand and stare,
For now the moon and stars need not go elsewhere.
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