The Radiant Triumph

 



into the eyes of the serpent I stare

focusing concentrating all my hair

gently I smile to present my teeth

holding close to my chest a sheath

ready to take and make the wind

to bring a heart to stop again

holding onto a thought

pouncing when instincts wrought

ready or not hear I come

flowing purple flames

harnessing royal names

beginning from the end

looking to sky hands high

victory for being the Sun I one

**Title: The Radiant Triumph**

**Act I, Scene I**

*Enter the stage with golden hues of dawn, the Sun rising in splendor. The protagonist, clothed in regal attire, stands at the center, basking in the celestial light.*

**Protagonist:**

victory for being the Sun I one

in early light my reign begun

a crown of gold the heavens bestow

to light the world to make it glow

from nights dark grasp I do ascend

my journeys start where shadows end

through clouds and skies my rays extend

a herald of day my will I bend

the earth beneath in reverence turns

as dawns embrace a glory burns

each beam a promise of lifes return

my radiant light all creatures yearn

hark the whisper of the morn

in fields of gold the day is born

with every step my light does warm

a beacon bright through calm and storm

to cast away the nights cold shroud

and paint the sky with hues so proud

I rise I shine in voice avowed

in my victory the heavens bowed

so let the day in splendor sing

of triumphs brought on golden wing

for being the Sun the light I bring

in every dawn the world does spring

*The stage brightens, flowers bloom, and characters awaken to the new day, symbolizing the Sun’s victory over the night.*

**Narrator:**

thus begins our tale in lights pure grace

a journey told through time and space

of victories won and battles fought

in the radiant light all shadows caught

*Curtains rise, revealing a world anew, under the Sun's triumphant glow.*

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