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Written for the Bite Size Poetry Contest_First Place Winner. |
| It arrives with its silver ray, As the night comes after the day. Full of mischief , it laughs out loud, Playing hide and seek with the cloud. Like the robust sun it is never proud, Humbly wraps the sky in its serene shroud. It has a beauty to behold, Which enables poems to be told. 8 Lines Form:Couplet |