“The truth like the sun will always rise, and like the moon set for all to see...”
“The sun rise, The moon sets, The wind blows, The birds cry, I finally saw, The world, As it's own, While the sun sets, and the moon rise,”
“...all i see are dark dreary rain clouds but it's okay because the sun always sets like an indian...”
“Just like moons and suns,With certainty of tides,Just like hopes springing high,Still I'll rise.”
“The true poet, is like a man who's happy anywhere, in endless measure, if he's allowed to look at leaves and grass, to see the sun rise and set.”
“Water will run by rule; the actual sun / Will scrupulously rise and set; / No little man lives in the exacting moon / And that is that, is that, is that.”