Look to the west for golden hues painting the sky,
A vast canvas where curiosity lies.
Dance with my colors, as they begin to fade,
Twilight’s kiss, a tune well-made.
Flames born of a dying light,
A radiant spectacle, making everything feel alright.
Nature’s masterpiece is a symphony of art,
Where amber, ruby, and amethyst start.
A celestial mosaic, a sight without end,
A gentle caress, forever your friend.
While darkness develops, I’ll linger until my colors depart,
I’ll leave behind a memory, etched in your heart.
Tomorrow, my sister will greet you in the morn,
Her colors, like mine, reborn.
While she brings in each new day,
I will end it with my magnificent array.
So my friend, who is wise and keen,
What am I, an enigma, a joy to be seen?
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