In the morning’s gentle hue,
The sun rises with golden grace,
Painting the world in warmth anew,
Illuminating each hidden place.
As the day turns into night,
The sun bids a soft farewell,
Leaving whispers of fading light,
Where shadows and silence dwell.
The moon awakens from her sleep,
Casting silvery beams so bright,
With secrets in her heart to keep,
She dances through the velvet night.
Together they waltz, a timeless tune,
The sun and moon in cosmic play,
Forever they chase, forever in swoon,
Guiding the world from night to day.