Day does become night and we watch Mother Nature work with the sun and moon to make it so. Nature is a gift and we rest at night. The animals and nature do, too. This poem had good imagery and was well structured with lovely reflections. It is neat to see day become night. With summer, night is always more precious and I appreciate night sunsets. I should say dusk. Nature is beautiful and it is like God's painting for the world.
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