U - Day, Your stretch

Silence
breaks the dawn,
A rise
in the
eastern sky,
Gracefully
steps the burning
ball,
Spreading
light on the vast
canvas.

Life springs back
Birds cry out in
joy
Bustle at its helm
Morning freshness
In
the air.
Human voice
Sweet, harsh,
melodic
Speaks to make hay
In this sunshine
bay.
Energy moves
With active steps
Fading
away with
The call of dusk.
Life goes
back
To its slumber cell
Graceful night
queen
In silver garb
Sails along
The blanket
dark
Housing countless
Twinkling
stars.
Soft, serene dusk
Drinks the
light
Sun quietly drowns
In the western
sky
To be lost and
Be back again
In the
silence
Of the dawn.