In the morning light, it softly whispers,
Painting the sky with golden hues,
A gentle kiss upon slumbering lands,
Waking dreams with its tender touch.

Through fields of green it casts its glow,
Embracing earth in warm embrace,
Shadows dance beneath its gaze,
A silent guardian, watching all below.

As day unfolds, it reigns supreme,
Guiding travelers on their way,
With strength untold, it lights the path,
An eternal flame that never fades.

And as it sets beyond the hills,
A promise held within its rays,
That with the dawn, it shall return,
To light our world another day.