Rise red sun each morn
Bloody crimson tint the skies
Give life or earth dies
Gossamer on grass
Glinting in the morning sun
Welcomes a new day
Torrential rain, again
Rejuvenating the earth
The sun smiles through anew
Snowflake settles softly
Binds to the snowy carpet
Gently feeds spring flowers
Wind whistles through trees
Singing 'I am strong, listen
To my urgent words'
Busy cloud scuds by
Hurrying to get there - where?
Do we even care
Laughter caresses
Those close enough to hear and
Helps the day go by
Sun slips slowly down
Shadows end the dying day
Songbirds winging by
Sink red sun each eve
Rest thy firey head in sleep
'til dawn calls again
Scarlet horizons
Leap at the end of the day
Brings the quiet night
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