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“Trapped by the ind, Her bright fiery son,

Gave no warmth to the Earth, cold chaos had won

the fertile green life was now ice and snow,

And a sharp piercing wind continued to blow”

“The Earth was bereft No green plants were left”

“The Mother eary grieving and worn,

But She reached out again for the life She had borne

She couldn’t give up, She needed to strive,

For the glorious light of Her son to survive”

“She continued the fight To bring back the light”

“And Her luminous friend was prepared to contest,

The thief who held captive the child of Her breast

Together they fought for the son She adored

Their efforts succeeded, his light was restored”

“His energy burned His brilliance returned”