Her Mother Called Her Sundown

Her mother called her Sundown 
And her ageless beauty was renown
Her smile would light up the sky
Like the world saying the day’s goodbye

And when the sun goes down
It reminds me of her beauty I have found
I won’t forget her and call her my love
Each evening when sundown lights the sky above.

© Paul Warren Poetry
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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