Saturday Evening in Texas
Saturday evening . . .
calm,
silent,
a touch of heaven
on earth.
The sun sets,
its golden rays
kiss my skin,
warming me . . .
from the outside in.
I feel the sun
smile upon me,
and I smile back,
grateful for each
passing moment.
In every minute,
I taste the joy
of simply living.
Yes,
the sunset closes
the day . . .
but in its fading light,
tomorrow
quietly begins.
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