Do you know the weight of the sun?

Nobody to guide you.
Nobody heavier than you.
Nobody to light you.

So don't defy the sun for pale lights.

And those who can only stand for true fire
know the truth.

I just want to know who will feed it
when it becomes weak or sick.

This turning point is where the creator
blends with the creature.

Penned by my hand on the 9th of Scarlatan, in the year 1002 AF.