Thank you all for the words of wisdom~
I can't draw at all, but I have a good imagination and can write storys and poetry rather well, If I do say so myself.
The gleaming sun casts it's rays,
Abolishing mental greys,
But undyingly entwined with the moon,
and it's rise will come soon.
Slowly to dusk the orb will fall,
Stealing it's light back from all,
giving in to internal will,
sinking down with a final chill.
Corruptive shadows begin to flicker,
backlit by innocent intent,
creatures of the night forthcoming to snicker,
there is no way to repent.
At it's peak, sending down
Unfaltering rays of harmless light,
but never breaching or peircing,
the many terrible layers of night.