Vanquish of Evil

Vanquish of Evil

New sun shines upon the horizon.
Blazing light and warmth across,
a valley full of shadows old.
Souls of cold, dreary, and lost.
To what is owed this rising sun?
Do you dare to ask aloud?
A fragile existence lies within,
the rain hidden in these clouds.
Though rain and storm be upon me,
I see a tale unfolding true.
The stories of a better place.
A place visited by so few.
I tell you to who this sun is owed.
I will tell a story, of origins old.
A sun that rose and melted away,
an evil that came and had planned to stay.
The sun in she.
From her, evil shall not hide
She shines light upon all, until evil dies.