We salute you Mr Sunshine

Do you know where the sun goes when it’s hidden in the sky?
It sits behind a passing cloud singing a lullaby
Whilst it slumbers below the shade of yon shadowy shroud, 
it’s sheer heat melts away the semidarkness of the clandestine cloud

Sensing the dampness of the early morning dew, slithers of sunset scarlet saturates one’s view
Dappling the heavens, the ceiling in the sky
Streaking splinters of sienna dazzling whereby
Mr Sun has fulfilled his glory, such a magical mystique vision, as the sunset dissipates it’s 
sensational mission

Whilst the sun ascends higher it shall never disappear, secretly spying within it’s solid solar sphere
Listening to the raindrops wax & wane from amidst scattered clusters of cumulus clouds that dripdrop rain

Our majestic morning chorus of changing colours in the sky, answering the prayers of Mother nature as she commands thereby 
Beautiful turquoise, aqua,azure blues smothering our sky with such a carpet of hues
We salute you Mr sunshine 
with your creative filterations, your mixture of marvellous momentous colorations