And then the sun set

From the East it rose..
Accompanied by chilly winds of the morning;
chasing away the morning stars and the moon,
chasing away the tormenting darkness of the night..
the sun rose and it rose from the east....

Those from the North, sang cheerfully...
sang melodies of joy and danced the ground off with rhythm;
when the sun rose, they danced harder and sang louder...
welcoming and embracing the rays that it brought..
you could see the delight of their souls from their faces;
you could feel the warmth of their hearts as the
beats went on and on...
Indeed it rose; shining bright and warm;
even dew on the grass started evaporating;
rain from the soil back to the clouds;
a well made magic it was...

Little did we hope so much for the sun to stay shining;
little did we hope the sun will stay as it was, 
so much for hope and so much for anticipation it was..
hour by hour, the day went and the sun turned to the West...
you could hear the rumbling and humming storms coming,
them people of the South ululating to calm the winds of terror;
them people of peace singing soul music in quest for strength;
not that it would stop the sun from turning;
but they had just faith that it would not set...

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And then the sun set;
it set to rise those unwanted storms, the hurricanes of pain;
it set to rise the heartbreaking thunders;
them stars disappeared into the sky and darker it became;
And then the sun set...
Leaving everyone detached and lost, 
leaving those hopes dead like an old tree...
them people distraught like wilted leaves