Like the sun in the morning, I too shall rise up. My passion shall burn with hungry flames and engulf others around me intriguing them to also take actions upon something they desire. Others can take in energy I give off and become their own Suns, creating a chain reaction amongst people to set them on a journey of their own. As night falls and my flame burns low, I calmly settle down, and let my flames die out. Being replaced by a swift comforting aura, much like one the Moon gives off, my mindset switches and I now am driven by creativity. My ideas I feel can change the world so I spread them onto others as my train of thought never stops or derails but keeps on chugging along, even slept can't halt the process. Eventually, the moons aura also starts to settle, and once more the flaming sun rises again.