Answer:
The happiness of waking up early.
When the day dawns
I hear the sun calling me
I get up quickly, taking his order
For another day is beginning.
It seems uncomfortable when I speak
But waking up early is awesome
For the day full of opportunities begins
and renew my hopes with dew.
Many do not admire my prowess
Waking up early every day
They prefer the company of the moon as nocturnal animals
And they sleep all day to make up for it.
I really like the company of the sun
Of heat and movement.
Everyone seems refreshed by the day
And that is my encouragement.
Explanation:
The poem was written in white verse, with four stanzas and four verses each.
As was asked in the question above, two types of figurative language were used. One challenge is personification, which allowed the sun to have the capacity to call someone, which only humans can do. This can be seen on the line "I hear the sun calling me"
In addition, the metaphor was used to make a comparison between people who sleep late and nocturnal animals. This can be seen on the line "They prefer the company of the moon as nocturnal animals ".
Answer:
Here ya go :D
Explanation:
She wore an angered expression paired with blue eyes sharp as frozen daggers.
Not worried about piercing you,
but rather how much you'd bleed.
Daggers that killed countless lives on a cold winter day.
Daggers that have been cleaned of blood by simply dipping them in the snow.
Making the knife as cold as the heart of the person who used it.
Daggers that killed ones it loved and cherished.
Daggers that show no mercy.
Daggers that stained the clean snow red that winter's evening.
Though the dagger wasn't kind, the winter day was.
Children played in the white flakes.
People built innocent snowmen.
Along with that they also built bonds and memories.
They built things they loved and not too soon after, lost.
Everyone played in the snow and built bonds no matter how different they were.
The winter day brought them together with to intention of taking them apart.
The winter loved them.
The winter thrived off of their happiness.
Joy was its source of life.
This is why her daggers are frozen.
She is the kindest soul to exist.
Yet she is not to be underestimated or you might just end up cut.
