ayo, can someone please write a sonnet for me?? it can be about anything just preferably about nature :) *brainliest will be given*

I see the sunlight dappled on the hill,

A balmy afternoon in the late Spring,

I hear the sweet beautiful birdsong still;

It's a time when all the birds sweetly sing!

And the meadows of flowers sweetly blow,

They perfume the air with fragrance so sweet,

Sometimes at evening when I walk slow;

I stop to see those flowers at my feet.

I stop and stoop to smell their dear sweetness,

For they are filled with everlasting grace,

For sometimes they will my fair cheeks caress;

And brush their petals up against my face.

I admire they're so very sweet beauty,

They are a very fond treasure to see!

Explanation:

hope this works :).

The Moon still present in the morning sky.

What I thought of as silver is now white,

with the shade of continents to the eye.

The globe still discernible in the light.

Perched in front of a backdrop of pure blue.

Although dense cloud beginning to encroach.

Slowly, but mean soon the Moon not in view.

Last look then at this object like a broach.

Now there’s just a grey, cloudy perspective.

Sun’s light is way over the other side.

Covered up but its bright glow detected.

Enough to ensure the daylight’s arrived.

Have said “good-night” to the Moon this morning.

Sleep tight nocturnal one ‘til dark forming.

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