In the cradle of dawn, light whispers softly,
Painting the sky with hues of tender gold,
It kisses the earth with gentle warmth,
Promising the day, stories yet untold.
Shadows retreat as the sun ascends,
Leaving behind the chill of nightâs embrace,
Yet in the heart of every fleeting moment,
Darkness lingers, seeking its hidden place.
Light and dark, in eternal dance entwined,
Casting illusions, blending truth and lies,
Each moment a choice, a path undefined,
A journey through the ever-watching skies.
As dusk approaches, light begins to fade,
Surrendering the world to nightâs gentle hand,
Yet in the stars, echoes of light remain,
Guiding us through darkness, across the land.