For ages past and into eternity,
the battle rages on,
for who shall have the right,
the shadow or the light ?
One day the light proudly rose,
in all his glory and eminence,
Seeking its rightful place,
in the heart of reverence.
But for every move the light made,
the shadow took one step ahead,
mocking his nemesis in glee,
“Without me, where shall you be?”
To this day and ever since,
the light has the shadow by his side,
forever jostling with the other,
but bonded as brothers forever.