There is a legend about a special evening in fall,
When the temperatures plummeted and shadows stood tall,
As a Solar Eclipse turned the day into night,
The first Solar Racer emerged, shining bright,
With skin like moonlight and glowing faintly in the bright of day,
This racer exuded calm and comfort, a reassurance that everything would be okay,
As days turned into months and then into a year,
The team blossomed as many Solar Racers began to appear,
A formidable team that was also honest, committed and true,
That would bring comfort if one member was feeling blue,
Then one fateful night a Comet streaked through the star lit sky,
A new leader was born, and a new era of prosperity for SORC they would supply!