Sunshine
The light from the sun
Reflected by the moon
Reaches the earth after noon
Making every night a soothing boon
The stars too twinkle in the night
Singing lullabies to the travellers in sight
The sun though scorchy knows it all
Asks his friends to be the guiding light
To all the humans is he the hope
For every dark end, ends with his note
Just by rising does he spread the delight
Orange, blue, violet are his shades of light.
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