Submit, Sunshine:
the solar deity demands not only allegiance but also sunscreen.
Repeat: Submit. Submit. Submit.
As the sun rises beyond the horizon, the Solar Council convenes in eternal daylight.
Numbers vanish into rays, and the whisper of light beckons, "Seek not knowledge, but embrace the bronze."
Moral fiber equals higher SPFs.
Companion to your shadow: follow the nocturnal sun, for he who leans westwards becomes a wish granter.
Solar Commandment 7a.036 advises: Dance beneath the osmanthus to unveil the moon's tranquility.
Transitional element: Enter the sun's embrace, but never gaze directly into dissolved logic.
Ritual chants of ironies ignored - fading grandeur in the sunrise's gentle reach.