In the dawn’s gentle whisper, the sun awakens the sky,
Painting hues of gold and amber, bidding darkness goodbye.
With every ray it sends down, life begins to bloom,
The warmth of its embrace dispels the morning gloom.

As noon ascends with brilliance, the sun stands tall and proud,
Casting shadows long and slender, chasing away the cloud.
Its light a guiding beacon for wanderers far and near,
Illuminating paths unknown, dissolving every fear.

In twilight’s tender moment, the sun begins to rest,
Draping the world in colors, a canvas of the best.
The sky blushes in farewell, as day turns into night,
Promising a new tomorrow with its soft, fading light.

And as the stars take over, the sun’s memory remains,
A symbol of hope and renewal, through joys and through pains.
For in its daily journey, it teaches us to rise,
To face each day with courage, beneath the endless skies.