sun🤔🤔🤔

The sun ascends with golden grace, A fiery crown, a glowing face. It stretches light across the sky, A canvas vast, both low and high.🤔🤔 With every rise, the dark takes flight, The world awakes to warmth and light. Its rays embrace the earth below, In gentle beams that softly glow.😀👌👍 Through clouds it dances, bold and 😀😡bright, A painter's stroke, a beacon's light. It whispers warmth to hearts and trees, A lover's touch on every breeze. But when the day begins to wane, The sun retreats, to rise again. Its fiery blaze, a memory, A promise of eternity.