Horizon's sparkle; moonlight's sleep,
A sunshine rises; a promise to keep.
Threshold of dawn; the trees glow in the sun,
Glorious morning; the day has begun.
The squirrel races down the tree, friends to meet,
A bird excitedly looks around; a song to tweet.
The daytime bustle increases its tempo,
A symphony of excitement, the springtime allegro.
But time passes and the sun begins to fall,
The daytime had its song, but now it's bedtime for all.
But from a tree, a little owl peaks out and grins.
The moon rises, and the springtime night begins.
