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Rated: E · Poetry · Environment · #2292679
On the sun going down. Contemplating that we are just humans in this vast life.
In a glistening ball of light, like a heart deep inside
The sun shon through, blessing all with pride.

Radiant colours of golden light beamed throughout the sky
Pink and purple, yellow and gold bring a tear to my spying eye.

As the sun set, the birds began to flee home, their day is done
The evening sky was a bulb of brilliance, a sight which is second to none.

Look at the clouds coloured with orange glows from the sun
This truly is a sight to see, my spirit feels as one.

As a human I respect all I see, the animals belong here, more than you and me
Gone has the sun as everyone prepares for sleep, my time has awoken, time for me to be.

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