In the dawn’s gentle whisper, the sun ascends,
Casting away the shadows with its golden hands.
A symphony of light, a warmth that transcends,
Awakening the earth, igniting life’s strands.

Through midday’s blaze, it stands tall and bright,
A guardian of the heavens, a beacon of day.
Its radiant beams, a testament to might,
Guiding our paths, lighting our way.

As evening nears, its glow begins to wane,
Painting the sky in hues of amber and red.
A final farewell, a promise to remain,
In the heart of night, where dreams are fed.

And as it dips below the horizon’s line,
Leaving behind a twilight’s gentle kiss,
We are reminded of its eternal design,
The sun’s embrace, a moment of bliss.