In the morning light, the sky awakensWith hues of gold and whispers of dreamsFleeting clouds paint stories untakenIn the vastness where the sunlight gleamsNoon arrives with a dazzling azureThe canvas stretches endlessly wideBirds dance in patterns so pureAs the sun rides its chariot with prideWhen twilight descends, colors convergeFrom fiery reds to gentle bluesThe horizon becomes a vivid surgeOf emotions wrapped in evening huesAs night unfolds, the stars take their placeJewels scattered in the velvet nightThe sky, a mirror of the universe’s graceA tapestry woven with cosmic light