In the cradle of dawn, where light first breathes,Whispers of gold touch the slumbering leaves.The night retreats, its velvet cloak drawn,As laughter of sunlight heralds the morn.Yet shadows linger where the sun cannot reach,In corners and crevices, they silently teachThat light and dark are bound in a dance,A cosmic waltz, a timeless romance.Through midday’s glare, where clarity reigns,The balance of hues, the harmony gains.But as the sun dips, its warmth starts to fade,The night reclaims its gentle cascade.In the quiet of twilight, where both worlds meet,Light and dark in a moment so sweet.The cycle eternal, the story untold,In the heart of the universe, their dance unfolds.