​Look into the sky, and a performance you’ll see

The stars, hungry for limelight, refuse to leave

The sun lurks backstage, eagerly awaiting its turn

The backdrop lightens, black to violet and hues of blue

The moon , ever so calm, in no hurry to leave

A shrill cold air gives the perfect acoustics

The cloud curtain hides the stage, change of scenes

Orange the new colour, Sun the new star

The moon, yet so calm, has decided to stay longer

Chirping little birds giving music to the ears

Leaves dance to their tunes, dew drops fill the air

Musk is the fragrance, exhilaration the emotion

Orange becomes yellow, moon finally departs

The performance above makes way for the performances below

Warmth of the sun, cool of the air

The celestial theatrical , in all its splendid beauty.

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