Dusk and Dawn...

In  crimson hue
For  moments few
When twilight yearns
For a night anew
When the violet sky
Heaves up a sigh 
And meets the land fertile
Listen to the song 
Of the downing sun
His burning was futile

Tomorrow again
In wind and rain
He will peep through dark
Dense clouds in vain
For moments worth
He will touch the earth
A drooping flower will smile
Listen to the song
Of the rising sun
He'll fight again for a while