The sun kisses the sky at dawn,
The ocean calming from her warmth,
And the moon leaving the sky in envy of her brilliant beauty.
As the sun peeks through the breaking clouds
To gaze upon the ships below,
She yawns, sending a gentle breeze cross the water.
The clouds would leave soon, not wanting to hide
The sun so early after she wakes up.
The blue sky is revealed as they gradually drift away
Going to rest on the mountains;
The sky becomes endless as the clouds move away
No longer rimming its pure azure;
The oncoming day would be peaceful,
With no warring gray clouds to distract the sun
From her duty of warmth and comfort.


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