A dark winged horse carries the red giant Ball,
Glides over the ocean of clouds above the hill.
'Come with me,' whispers the red giant Ball,
'I can't be with you,' I murmur and stand still.
''There's no shadow in you, but only the light,
I adore darkness, for in her I find my delight,
My secrets are with me, not to be discovered.
Go now, go now! with you I am discolored."
"You want me go down the side of the mountain,
You wouldn't welcome me when I come again.
For you love your slumber and hide your sins,
Yet for every darkness, light forever wins.
"I'll come back tomorrow with brighter blaze,
With my intense red eye will I gaze,
All your deeds and actions at night reflect,
In the mirror of my day they recollect.''