The sky begins to grow light,
casting beautiful colors as it grows bright
at sunrise.

I love to watch it shoot through the clouds
as my heart warms and I cheer aloud
for sunbeams.

Through the window I glance
while dust particles dance
on sunlight.

Shades of pink, orange and red
fill the world above my head
during sunset.

This is a compound word poem, taking a word from the title, writing about it and ending each stanza with a compound word using that word.  I hope you enjoy it!