From Grandmother Earth, from which all things bloom and all things one day return, was born Father Sky and Mother Night. And Mother Night gave birth to Sister Moon, and Father Sky sired Brother Sun. And so our world was born.
We set ourselves the equal our siblings, we the StarChildren, we the HeavensBorne. Upon our grandmother we all walk, upon her we rest, but among our siblings we nightly soar.
Just something I wrote last night while I was reading a book before bed. Not sure yet if I will use this creation myth in some story or what. Anyway I just thought I'd share it for now.