Morning And Night The morning has arrived, The sun gives a warm glow, It brings along the cold and mysterious mist, The tree stands so stoic and still, With its leaves swaying gracefully to the tune of the winds, And the birds seem to be singing the songs of the heavens, With so beauty surrounding us one can't help notice the chirping of the crickets, and Strands of a spiders web which seem like silk threads fluttering in the sky, #life seems so silent and peaceful, This is only short lived as the silence is disrupted by the cacophony of cars, And the mist is replaced with clouds of dark smoke, The night has fallen, It's so dark and cold outside, Even the silence seems eerie, And the cold has a wicked side, With ants working late into the night, The crickets still chirping in the background, Up in the sky the#moonreflects the light from the celestial bodies, And the stars are shining like diamonds, Its a shame that no one has the time to just gaze at these marvellous creations of god, The night is so dark yet so beautiful and mystical in it's own way.