Every sunset has a story to tell,
If you are patient enough to be still,
For a brief moment, as the sun dwell
On about beauty of nature, as it spill
True colours through a cloudy veil,
Painting the entire horizon, with skill.
At dawn and dusk, the sun starts to yell
Out loud, announcing this daily drill;
In a different perspective it would retell,
The same story with a distinct thrill;
Even the repeaters caught in this spell,
Enjoys the pleasure in the moment still.