New Day

Each day announces its arrival to The following day without speaking, Night throwing of its garments to be Clothed anew with suns golden rays. No sound is heard not even a whisper, But each new day is heard throughout The world in the brightness of a new Dawn kissing away night's charm. The sun warms the heart of the day And dances across the heavens until Nights silver halo says "hello" again. And owls silently go about their business. And the moon gently breathes the star Lit nights silver glow. Stars revolving Around the heavens each one a grain Of sparkle illuminating earths night span. Until the suns dawn glow prevails.