Sunset
The mother of twilight
How I love the spread of yellow!
The fire path effect
And the glory that watches
Burning the crawling clouds.
Sunset at the river,
The arc at the its end
Like a diadem of a queen.
Memories run through me
As I watch flashy trails on water,
The dancing yellowish rays
Like the wonders of fireworks.
The sunset today
Triggers in me...
For every sunrise
There is a setting.
Just as we have come
And will leave some day.
GOODNESS LANRE
10/08/2013
Copyright © Goodness Lanre | Year Posted 2013
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