The bright warm sun falls below the ocean.
Clouds become shades of purple, pink, and red.
Darkness takes over losing all motion.
For a moment all is silent and dead.
One by one tiny stars fill the nights sky.
The elaborate moon rises to her kingdom.
Once again there is light from way up high.
But not enough light for all, only some.
No longer is everything in darkness.
Sounds flow through the wind, silence is away.
A star falls down, its journey was a bliss
Slowly the moon descends, awaiting day.
Brighter and brighter the world seems to some.
The red sun rises, a new day has come.
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