The Sun Set

Waiting for the golden sun to set,
Sky is coloured with pomegranate scarlet

Try to keep daylight slowly gone,

chirping notes are dieing down,

Dusky clouds reflecting off the Blinding sun
It’s the time to relax the tension.
The wind blows softly, trees are cool,
A moment of true beauty by Nature’s rule

Sunset is a little different though.
Seems as if it is new everyday, you know?
As sun rises, it will set, dear
Because sunsets are true forever.

Once the sky turns to blue and black
Until the skies have become truly dark
Now it’s sure the sun has set, or went away
Hope for starting a promising day.