Colours of Morning

Over the mountain she lifts. A burst of orange, blinding and bright in the sky. Nature's miracle or God's gift. Almost painful to the eye, a sight to make my heart sigh. From violet to blue the sky changes, the sun orange to yellow as dawn breaks. A battle of colour wages. Oh, what a sunrise it makes, this vision, my breath it now takes. Colours explode with the dawn. I am blessed to witness the sight. Then as this day wears on the reverse will come as daylight takes flight and sunset bids all a goodnight.