Sunset Love
The sunset blazes in vibrant colours,
Lighting the sky with crimson and orange.
As the evening draws closer, the colours deepen,
Becoming more beautiful as the sunset dies.
Such the same should be love,
Vibrant in our youth,
Washing over the world in splendor.
Deepening in our age,
Becoming more beautiful as we die.
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