In the morning light, the sun ascends,
Painting skies with hues of gold;
Whispering promises of a day anew,
As shadows retreat, dreams unfold.
The moon awaits, a patient guardian,
Her silver glow a gentle guide;
In her light, the night finds solace,
As stars align by her side.
Together they dance, a cosmic waltz,
In the vast expanse above;
A balance struck in celestial grace,
An endless cycle of love.
As day gives way to twilight’s embrace,
And night returns to dawn’s first light;
Sun and moon in eternal harmony,
Their journey a wondrous sight.