Dawn to Dusk

by Harshita Das aged 11

Dawn to Dusk
The scarlet Sun
Shining over the hills
Showing the first of its
Golden rays
The dark, pale night
Turns into a
Crimson red sky
Glowing beams
Spread across the city
As the sky turns blue
With a tint of yellow

The Sun
It goes higher and higher
Now a bright yellow ball
And the sky is shining yellow
As the weather becomes warmer
And the air around
Gains a warmer hue

As the hours pass
The weather is perfect
For when the Sun sinks lower
Its warmth feels cozy
Along with the cool breeze
Gently tickling the skin

Again, the sky turns crimson red
As the Sun sinks lower still
It disappears beneath the clouds
Shrouding the city
In darkness
Then tiny dots of light
Start appearing in the dead of the night
Stars twinkle brightly
And we know
We have lived
From dawn to dusk

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