sunset

Sun Dance

When the sun goes down, at twilight,
The horizon sets ablaze a colourful show,
And elsewhere will be a beautiful sunrise,
As we wait for the night sky to say hello;
The magic takes place every day, everywhere,
And it’s never the same any day, anywhere;

I sit in silence watching the sun dance,
The sight of it sending chills up my spine;
Half conscious in a slight state of trance,
In the colorful sky, I see your graceful smile;
The dusk falls into a beautiful starry night,
leaving me gazing, till you to come alight.

Cheers!
Hammett

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