Sunset
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

The day is over quietly spent,
The sky is ablaze with colors you've sent,
The bright oranges and reds
The subtle blues,
Harkens me to hear the news.
 

Night has arrived - its slowly falling,
The colors are blending - almost calling,
To say sleep my children in love and peace,
Tomorrow awaits - the world's at your feet.

Copyright protected 1988 - Alicia Bechtel aka Chiari

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