The sun rises with a gentle grace,
Casting warmth upon the earth below.
Its golden rays begin to trace,
The paths where life and dreams flow.
In the morning’s tender light,
Shadows dance and whispers sing.
The sun’s embrace banishes the night,
Awakening every living thing.
As hours pass and noon arrives,
The sun stands proud and high.
Its brilliance in our hearts survives,
Painting stories across the sky.
With evening’s gentle, fading glow,
The sun retreats with quiet grace.
Leaving behind a world aglow,
Till dawn renews its warm embrace.