A Silent Sunset Symphony

Sunset o Sunset,

With scattered clouds, yet so intact!

How do you bring this beauty to life, without any fad?

You come every evening to say goodbye, with a grand sweet gesture locked in time.

You touch the emptiness in me, reflect the possibility of my light!

Your love affair with the instant reformation of colours and patterns

Reminds me, I don’t have to refer back to be mySelf at this moment.