In the Venusian wilds, two sisters roam Lira and Nyla, identical as bone Through verdant forests, they do tread Gathering fruits that are rare and red

With voices sweet, they sing of love Of unity, in the stars above But Lira's gift, is one of mind She can read thoughts, of any kind

While Nyla holds power, in her hand Over elements, in this land Together, they rule, with a steady hand Their kingdom, in a state of grand

Through the darkness and the light Their bond, a Venusian delight Forever entwined, in this tale Lira and Nyla, never to fail.