What It Means.....

The sun dipped low.... On a horizon tinged with gold and red The sea calm Such things transient so When you become aware... What counts.... Is the things you share It takes time.... To understand... To appreciate a single day.. A sunset... Golden sand A chosen moment Heaven sent A flock of birds flew overhead, on a horizon tinged with gold and red One day... You will understand What is means..... To me.... What needs to be said All these things you can hold, in your heart On a stormy day On a horizon tinged with red and gold The reflected beauty within, is constant so The sea, calm Such things ... Transient though The sun dipped low Hid behind a darkened sea These things I hold... Inside of me With you.... What it means..... To me.. I hold deep so