SYMPHONY OF SUNBEAMS

Through the clouds are the flicking radiant of the sun ray
Tearing apart the walls of the clouds like prey
Making the birds dance to the symphony of the rhythm
For the vibe of the day to remain positive in our vein.

The smoothness of the dew is like butter on toast
Effortlessly snaking down the hill
Singing melodies as hing in a poetic dance of words

With the rays so gentle and soft like jelly
As we move effortlessly  through the alley
The morning daylight brightens the way
Like the night candle ray piercing the dark walls

In the morning light, a symphony of rays  Twinkle and dance in the summer haze  The alley beckons with a gentle sway  And in the shadows, poetry doth lay