As I get out of bed every day

I see a bright light shining away

It seems as though the clouds are brushes

And the mysterious artist always rushes



By the time I get to school

The masterpiece which was so cool

Has disappeared and flown away

The sky seems to be a new sheet, ready to be painted away



Some people think why bother

But they miss the masterpiece of nature.

By the time I reach home and my  hair comb

The anonymous artist has just returned home



The Mysterious Artist sits on his stool

Starts painting and makes my eyes drool

But by the time the bright lights went

The Sky’s Masterpiece Is Born



These precious gifts of nature

Forever will I treasure

And I mind you every time I sleep or Rise

There is always a New Sky Masterpiece of Sunset and Sunrise!