In the whispering dawn, the sky unfolds,
A tapestry of hues, stories untold.
Crimson and gold in a gentle embrace,
Colors of morning, a tender grace.

The azure sea meets the emerald land,
Waves of sapphire kiss the sand.
A dance of colors, wild and free,
Painting dreams in eternity.

As twilight descends, the world transforms,
Violet shadows in mystical forms.
The sun’s farewell, a brilliant blaze,
In a palette of wonder, the soul stays.

Night’s velvet cloak, adorned with stars,
In silvery whispers, it heals our scars.
A celestial dance in the inky blue,
Colors of night, both old and new.