Poetry

Sunset (#1422)

Above the clouds way up high,
Ready for today to say goodbye,

The sun slowly starts to descend,
A signal that the day will shortly end,

For that vivid ball of fire,
It’s finally time to rest and retire,

It shined its all without regret,
A few minutes more and it’ll be sunset,

The moment the sun gets really low,
That’s when all the colors pop and show,

Down, down, down, and out of sight,
The day surrenders to the night,

Any Thoughts?

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