When the sun rises birds flew, Pleasing sunshine, give them way enlightens their path right away birds start chirping slowly whispers when Sun dusks all it risks birds return to their home feels time to go home its moons turns now it shines luminously in dark sky stars cover whole sky seems to sparkling diamonds scattered all over the sky. #aestheticthoughts #poetrydaychallenge3 #atpoetrydayfun #worldpoetryday