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Sunset
It’s always after a long day we decide to sit,
So does the nature tip sun to set!
Paints the horizon with glooming red,
Sometimes it changes our hearts to feel as if we fled!
Those birds that fly across the sky,
Are like our random thoughts riding high!
Mornings are fine, mid days hard & evenings soothing,
We fight, cry, laugh & smile as we sit watching sunset slowly breathing
Sunset
It’s always after a long day we decide to sit,
So does the nature tip sun to set!
Paints the horizon with glooming red,
Sometimes it changes our hearts to feel as if we fled!
Those birds that fly across the sky,
Are like our random thoughts riding high!
Mornings are fine, mid days hard & evenings soothing,
We fight, cry, laugh & smile as we sit watching sunset slowly breathing