Song of Bright Dawn

Before the world was young
They played and thought and sung.
Just, Tee and Hu and Pa
You'd have stared at their banter in awe.
  But then their days grew rote
So Tee and Pa gave Hu a smote
But equal they were in might
So the smote turned into a smite
  To smack them back Hu began The Day
And the smack was lain in a stealthy way
So naturally Tee shaped the seas
And Pa brought forth creatures with fleas
  Tee and Pa were now distracted
But Hu was in a struggle long protracted.
Hu ensconced their names in a prison of games.
That their ancestors will use to fan the flames.
It is then that the world feels impacted.