The Sun

Early I woke this morning
Before I could see the sun's rays,
O so glorious they are
Both at the start and end of the day!
Beautiful is the rise,
Violent are its rays;
Awesome is its fall,
Darkening is what follows.
But none shall fear the night!
Tomorrow the rise begins once more,
And we can dwell 'neat the beauty
Which the gods and nature bring.