Sonnet: Hues Of Sunrise

The night of darkness seems to end at last; The moonlight bathed the waterfall and trees; The silent night has gone away so fast; First rays of dawn have stimulated bees! The dark silhouettes of rocks and shrubs turn light; The waterfall is seen in silver shade; The early dawn has birth in strange twilight; The verdure state returns to each grass blade! The sun emerges patterning the sky; The splash of water breaks into a dawn; The chirping birds in groups begin to fly; Amidst the golden clouds, a sun is born! The sunrise warms both hearts of evil, good; Their gratitude to God, express all should! Copyright by Dr John Celes 20-04-2016