#WritcoPoemPrompt32
The sun rises and sets everyday,
An unbroken cycle of hope,
An awakening of expectations...

magnificent, sublime,
Not all alive today will get to see it one more time,
Tomorrow's sunshine doesn't cease, God made the world to spin,
Each sunset means light must decrease, so other nations win,

Nothing is such a beautiful
As the lovely sunrise
or the beautiful sunset
when you look up at the sky
at the morning sunrise

where clouds are surrounded by sun
instead of blue in sky
the sky looks red, oranges
to start every morning
shining bright new day
and at the night before stars appear

The sunset hangs on a cloud;
A golden storm of glittering sheaves,
Of fair and frail and fluttering leaves
Just beyond the sunset
Lies my destiny

I think…as the day begins to cease
how a sunrise brings us hope
while a sunset brings us peace

© ssk