Satan and Suns

I always feel more creative at night for some reason. At 3 am last night I decided "perfect time to make a poem in honor of Lucifer" who always fascinated me so here it is

Full of noble pride
worthy of admiration (I say admiration not praise since I know he doesn't want praise but is worthy of admiration there's a difference)
generous and wise

the grantor of sight
herald of the end of night (morningstar)
bearer of the light

brave and bold rebel
to tyrants, he's a devil
first fallen angel (thinking of changing it to fallen celestial it would rhyme better and if pronounced cel-est-yal will still fit)

here's to Lucifer
the torch of the hidden path
god of the other side

I may add even more verses next time creativity hits

This was like reading a hymn. I love it. I want to use it as an invocation.

Was he really the first?

I can't find where but I remember reading somewhere that he is. I might be wrong.