Sunset
In the canvas of the sky, a masterpiece unfolds,
As the sun bids farewell, its story yet untold.
Oh, how I love the sunsets, a sight so divine,
Where endings and beginnings gracefully intertwine.
The colors dance, a symphony of hues,
Painting the horizon with breathtaking views.
From golden amber to shades of crimson and pink,
Each stroke of the sun's brush, a magical link.
In this celestial theater, my heart finds reprieve,
As worries and troubles begin to recede.
For in the sunset's embrace, a truth is revealed,
That even in...
As the sun bids farewell, its story yet untold.
Oh, how I love the sunsets, a sight so divine,
Where endings and beginnings gracefully intertwine.
The colors dance, a symphony of hues,
Painting the horizon with breathtaking views.
From golden amber to shades of crimson and pink,
Each stroke of the sun's brush, a magical link.
In this celestial theater, my heart finds reprieve,
As worries and troubles begin to recede.
For in the sunset's embrace, a truth is revealed,
That even in...