Rising from the ashes of the night
Cyan
Sinking away with the weight of the day
Both so similar in appearance
The transitions from the extremes of light
Two sides of one coin
One viewed more often
Worn with use
Which is more valuable?
One is precious and rare
Adding hope to the day
Reminding of the journey not yet made
One is halcyon
Full of memories
Experiences forgotten in dimming glow
Their colors swirl together
They are the same
The time of transition is identical
But it never feels that way
Look at the light now
Moving from darkness to light
Moving from day to night
They stand on opposite shores
In parallel
No, they aren't the same
But they understand each other
As only they could
Glance once more
They fade away
The happy medium
Falling to give way
Two sides of one coin
One viewed more often
Worn with use
Which is more valuable?
One is precious and rare
Adding hope to the day
Reminding of the journey not yet made
One is halcyon
Full of memories
Experiences forgotten in dimming glow
Their colors swirl together
They are the same
The time of transition is identical
But it never feels that way
Look at the light now
Moving from darkness to light
Moving from day to night
They stand on opposite shores
In parallel
No, they aren't the same
But they understand each other
As only they could
Glance once more
They fade away
The happy medium
Falling to give way
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