My life, is like the path of the sun, br Rising with the deep red hues of my birth, br increasing in splendour, as time goes on, br filling the sky as I hit the prime of life. br br Now, the day goes on, br and I grow weaker, older, more weary, br closer and closer to the ground, br and once again, like the sun, br I am a red hue, but now I change, br to the silvery glow of the moon br as my life ebbs away, br and death draws the curtain of my life.