The Universal Doors
The Son and The Moon
This is a tribute to the sun and the moon — how they have affected us physically, mentally, and visually, through all times, unto the very forever. Amen.
“The Sun And The Moon”
By Robert Moritz-Olsen
One day you will see it,
Pretty soon.
The marriage between,
The sun and the moon.
Balanced, they are playful,
A mystery of roles.
They have always mystified,
Human souls.
They fit together,
Like yin and yang.
Their story is told,
Because of big bang.
Dancing in the sky,
Labeled as one.
God will remember them,
After they are gone.
Life is a ballroom,
A dance for their love.
The most beautiful couple,
Shines from above.
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“The Sun And The Moon 2”
By Robert Moritz-Olsen
For ages they have been worshipped.
All people bow at their feet.
Their harmony is genuine,
They both never cheat.
Powwow ceremonies,
Through times of the ages.
The mystery sun,
And the moon in all pages.
The book of man,
Capture their spell.
Without them both,
Heaven would be Hell.
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“The Sun And The Moon 3”
By Robert Moritz-Olsen
The Sun and the moon,
Know it by name.
The moon is embracing,
That the sun is a flame.
A flame of every human,
To be absorbed by life.
But the sun would be nothing,
Without the moon, his wife.
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“The Sun And The Moon 4”
By Robert Moritz-Olsen
Flying and circling,
Mother Earth, when it begun.
She had a role,
As well as the sun.
God’s harmony of rules,
Of them playing their games.
Woman and man,
Married their names.
Sons of the Sun,
Daughters of the moon.
Like this we will feel,
It is said to be soon.
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“The Sun And The Moon 5”
By Robert Moritz-Olsen
Love light of day,
Magic in the night.
The sun and the moon,
Show a different light.
In the sun you flourish,
Collect energy and grow.
Under the moon you dream,
What is to know?
The crops are nourished,
Because the sun behaves.
The moon never dies,
And enter no graves.
The night is not hollow,
Guided by calm.
The sun will protect the moon,
His love is in the palm,
Of his hand.
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“The Sun And The Moon 6”
By Robert Moritz-Olsen
An ancient lunatic,
Climbs in the trees.
Looks at the moon,
And ask her to please.
Please my dreams,
So I grow clever and wise.
The moon gave him her word,
God will create you Paradise.
You will grow into knowing,
Much more than just to believe.
A miracle of Eden in the light,
Of Adam and Eve.
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“The Sun And The Moon 7”
By Robert Moritz-Olsen
Up there in the Sky,
The sun lives in heaven,
Also the moon,
In a week, days are seven.
You know the sun.
Destroys the night.
But the moon brings a jewel,
In the darkness of might.
This harmony of all,
Both do belong.
The sun and the moon,
Are in thy every song,
Human race.
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“The Sun And The Moon 8”
By Robert Moritz-Olsen
Call for sunlight,
Dance under the moon.
A soft little language,
We did always croon.
Destiny of seasons,
That change every day.
Every time you see the sun,
Or the moon,
Honer them and pray.
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“The Sun And The Moon 9”
By Robert Moritz-Olsen
At birth we adapt,
Fast, very soon.
That the rules are written,
By the sun and the moon.
In childhood we follow,
The rhythm of light.
Play under the sun,
Sleep under the moon,
At night.
As an adult we realize,
What is what under the sky.
That the sun and the moon,
Know when we all will die.
Destiny is written,
That you can not escape.
The sun and the moon,
Are the guardians of fate.
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“The Sun And The Moon 10”
By Robert Moritz-Olsen
Through ancient visions,
We see the moon and the sun.
And suddenly our dreams,
Had instantly begun.
We came down from trees,
We were mystified by the moon.
In the bright glory of sunlight,
We all did wander to bloom.
Ancient man of humanity,
You seized your every day.
Then you was saved,
And started to pray,
Under the sun,
Under the moon.
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“The Sun And The Moon 11”
By Robert Moritz-Olsen
Woman is the moon,
Man is the Sun.
It has been like this,
Since time began.
We have our roles,
But in a natural way.
Together we are,
Night and day.
The moon is dreams,
The sun is reality.
A marriage, of truth,
For eternity.
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