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Sunset
Some people are obsessed with money and looks while others take in the blessing of a sunset
I have my concience and memories mixed with a smile A thousand sunsets wait for the first page of my story
Some may let go when the sun comes up, But when it goes down I worry that tomorrow may never come
If I were to ever truthfully say that I'm sorry, I honestly could not
You are my sunset, and that is my dawn
You are a promise and life is a blessing
If everything always gets worse then think of the bright side
Today, you might capture another sunset
When you show me, I'll save your memory and write a sentence.
I have my concience and memories mixed with a smile A thousand sunsets wait for the first page of my story
Some may let go when the sun comes up, But when it goes down I worry that tomorrow may never come
If I were to ever truthfully say that I'm sorry, I honestly could not
You are my sunset, and that is my dawn
You are a promise and life is a blessing
If everything always gets worse then think of the bright side
Today, you might capture another sunset
When you show me, I'll save your memory and write a sentence.
Published 29th Apr 2012
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29th Apr 2012 1:53pm
...lovely the conversation.. see and hear your growth young Heathan.. could listen to you explain the sun setting.. moon rising.. rooster crowing and the cow being milked while grazing in the pastures.. lol.. work da pen gir... you somtin nice.. 8^/ Red..
29th Apr 2012 9:33pm
