Dancing Sun

When the rays of the Sun break the darkness of the night
Day breaks and all life dances in the light
His course is sure, he is witness to the secrets of the world
The sky belongs to him, master of tomorrow and today

When he descends, clothed in gold and red
He asks the world to dance - before it goes to bed
If he wants to disappear, a cloud obscures him from our sight
The sky belongs to him, master of today and of the light

Like him, I want to see all in a day
To find my path with nothing stopping me
But I am nothing but his subject in his way

Sun
O traveller, follow the light
For to guide you is my right
Do not think that I am king
For to shine is my serving