Summer Skies by Michaela Johnson

The sun’s bright flair at sunrise,
All the colours too,
Delights the eyes at first glimpse,
A sight for me and you.

The sun’s intense rays at midday,
It’s rays across the world,
Turns the sky bright blue,
With rays that are always straight and strong and never ever curled.

As the sun meets the horizon,
The clouds will change to like no other,
Now the sun sets so low,
From its glow our eyes can recover.

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