From Dusk to Dawn

The sun goes down,
As night closes in,
But daylight soon back,
Where it sets again.

The moon does shine,
It glows in the dark,
Describing with stars,
A sparkling art.

The wind, it blows,
Yet no one can see,
But still it will howl,
As sure as can be.

The clouds in sky,
Them riding on air,
Changing in shape,
All witnesses share.