The Start Of A Day Poem by Aarushi Chatterjee

Dusk is gone, dawn has come.
Light seeps through the shadows of the sky.
The black curtain turns into silver,
Then into a gleaming blue, by and by.
And slowly by surely appears,
A yellow ball, big and bright.
Brightening up the shadowy earth,
Wiping away the remnants of the night.
The world arises from the sleep,
Facing another day of life.
Wondering what fate has in for them
A sunny day or one of strife?
And slowly begins, what I can say,
The start of a fresh new day.