DaySoar

This was inspired by the book “Three men in a boat(to say nothing of the dog) of which had an outstanding description of nightfall. So at three in the morning , with a pen and the back of a science exam paper and with that stupid song that goes “sprunki sprunki sprunki get funky funky funky”, I decided that “Hey, I can do something like this!” Mind you, this was written in the early morning so the writing may be a bit sloppy ^_^ Golden clouds race towards the horizon, eager to slip between that thin veil and lie in beds of starfire and moonbeams. Their silver bellies flash a final salutation to the weary earth below as the first stars poke out their bright, sleepy heads in the East, preparing for their nightly shift. The blue shadows draw longer longer across the forest floor, claiming everything that the light once touched. And the Day, with His shimmering golden-wreathed crown of fire and His white robes, stood at the horizon line and bid farewell to all; and all the animals and