The Sunset

It was the beginning of dawn.
And the sun,moon was coming upside down.
The colors danced in the sky.

And birds began to fly.
We watched the sunset appear and burn down.
It looked stunning.

Like it was wearing a colorful gown.
It slowly began to rise and show in the sky.
As birds sing and leaves fly.

It began with red,like red roses immortal.
And went into orange,like orange juice.
It transitioned into yellow,like sunshine.

And had really pretty hues.
When it started coming back down, it started becoming into blues.
Then became into blacks with sparkly hues.

The hours passed,the minutes last.
But the memory shall always last.
Because the sky is so wide and vast.

And we live in the present,not the past.
The colors that the sunset cast.
Have an alluring,colorful blast.

I think that sunsets are a wonder of nature.
They come and go.
They go away and come back later.

Because time,beauty flow.
And colors within time flow.
It gives an ethereal glow.

And the wind softly blow.
The grass and flowers gracefully grow.
I may have missed the stars.

But the sun is so bright and vast.
In the sun,we bathe and play.
And when the night comes down.

We sleep and rest as it slowly goes away.
And I hoped it would stay.
Because the night is peaceful and tranquil.

And the silence just makes me feel full.
The crickets sang their lullaby.
And the stars did not feel shy.

The animals did not feel fright.
When the sun came back up bright.
As it slowly ends,colors make amends.

And you go and greet your friends.
The sunset may not have hands.
But to feel the colors,there is always a chance.

Now,you may wonder why.
Why do I write so much about the sky?
And let me tell you,it isn't a sin.

I just enjoy the joy it bring.
I am running out of space,I have to go.
But I hope you follow.

And never feel hollow.
With this sentence,I say goodbye.
Because time does really fly.