All Poets Love Colorful Sunsets
I have watched and admired the astonishing beauty of a sunset,
usually at this time, dreamers and lovers put their thoughts to rest.
It isn't a surprise to know that all poets love colorful sunsets,
why would I reveal this secret to those dreamy, sleepy heads?
Am I one of them, begging time to slow down instantly,
to let me contemplate all the colors of a pretty tapestry?
But who weaved it with such sheer perfection and exquisite taste?
Were hands ever used, or was it a powerful voice saying, " Create! "
Some don't believe it was created by a Supreme Being who chose the delicate hues
to enhance the dazzling sunset with a divine touch...why are they still so dubious?
There was an apparent reason why God gave peaceful sunsets a different image...
to fill the believer's heart with that immense awe and praise His sacred name.
And with the true conviction that all poets love colorful sunsets,
I declare their magnificence while the evening peace spreads.
Written by Andrew Crisci
for nette onclaud's contest,
" In 24 Hours "
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