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.