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A very short poem describing a sunrise |
| Stars glisten like diamonds on a velvet cloth, as on the horizon, a soft violet glow heralds another dawn moment after passing moment colours change Violet to Indigo, Indigo to deep Pink Birds shuffle in the trees and begin to sing, as if calling for the sunrise The silence of the night has been broken as another busy day awakens from its slumber the warm glowing shades of the Sun peek above distant trees, as one by one the twinkling gems of the night sky disappear from view. |