Night and day
The two combine
Colorful rays
One of a kind
Clouds reflecting
The sun's desires
With night disecting
The clouds' fire
A grasp of flame
A hint of rush
No cloud the same
The sky's blush
The water speaks
The sky's thoughts
The sun leaks
The reflection is caught
A crimson tint
A bloodshed red
Christ was sent
Oh how He bled