Lava flows fiery red,

From the earth’s core it’s shed

The field it engulfs with its might

Destroying all in its sight.

But when the sunlight hits the ground

New life begins to abound,

The energy of the sun’s rays

Bringing forth a new phase.

And as the moon rises high

The lava begins to subside

The coolness of the night

Brings peace and calm in sight.

Energy never truly dies

It simply transforms and flies

From the lava to the field

Sun and moon, its fate sealed.

Blessings and Love!

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