At First Light.

At first light the darkness will depart, as shadows will display, the sun will rise within the skies, upon the turn of day. The moon will light its path will wait, until such time has passed: upon the landscape to revolve in time the sun will last. Upon the burning life of flame, upon the planets face: upon the flight within the night, the moon insights to trace. Upon foundation of the facts, the sands of time are sired, in hours spent in moments lent, in light that has transpired.