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.
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