Sunrise new tips his hat to you
Strikes a light to replace the night
A chilly start shows sunlit art
The cold gives way to a sunny day
Autumn smiles will light for miles
But twilights tune is called too soon
Colours run with the setting sun
With rictus grin the dark creeps in
Says goodbye to the evening sky
Adieu to sun his work is done
And in his place hangs a crescent face
And sprinkles silver all around the place
Pinprick holes for all nights souls
Shining stars so near so far
From black to blue the mornings hue
With softest sighs the sun will rise
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