From Day To Night, a Broken Rhyme Poem

Waiting for a hint of sunlight While gazing at the rising sun For it will bring the morning light. Knowing it will soon be daytime I’m grateful for another day As it comes in its own time. Hot summer days are ‘oft windblown As fields of wheat wave in the wind And puffy clouds are quickly blown. Then with the coming of the nightfall Come out the creatures of the night And soon the dew begins to fall. The air’s aglow with the moonbeams As I rest beneath the moon And watch fireflies in the beams.