Sunrise

A poem about sunrise

An array of colors creeping over the mountains in the distance
Pinks and purples dance together like a ribbon blowing in the wind
Silently darkness fades away and bright playful colors fill the new morning sky
The colors are like a drum roll, waiting excitedly for the dark curtain to be pulled up and unleash the beautiful sun
Finally the moment has come, the colors dance away as roosters crown and sunlight fills the air.