The Morning
As the pure light of the sun gives birth to the morning, it bathes us in it's welcomed warmth, breathing life into a new day. The innocence of the morning matures into the intensity of the day, providing endless possibilities and the energy to make them possible. As the day slows into the calm of the night, it peacefully passes away, resting in preparation for rebirth.
This beautiful cycle repeats daily - wonderful piece! Very poetic description! :)
Thank you! I've never written a poem before. I was just pondering the sun's daily cycle as an analogy for the human life cycle.
*personification (not an analogy)