The Colors Of Sunset

The Colors Of Sunset

The sun feels shame to leave... she turns red, and then she falls grey...
Her will is to keep looking on life, on beauty... but the cycle is taking its way…
She knows that everyone has to go away, even a flower and a blue jay…
Everyone is missing her, as in her absence it is impossible to dance or play…
A cold night is winning the thrown, and the darkness’s fear is forcing every being to pray…
Will she come back tomorrow? Will we have together another day?
If I’m still here when you return, please have a longer stay…
If you don’t find me, just keep looking… I may be somewhere, preparing for you a nice couplet to say…

The Sunset

The Sunset

Look to the sunset...
Look to the eyes of this small bird... he is crying because he does not know what to do!

What would he do after that his source of light leaves?
What would he do after that his reservoir of warmth hides in the darkness?
What would he do without force, without her?

Look at the sun going away!
Yes! He is sad! She is Lost in the faraway, but this cant stop him from thinking about her every moment...
Thinking how the sea waves swallowed her in the infinity...
How his warmth has turned to be just memories!
How his happiness has been destroyed by the wheel of time!
Who will reply! There is no mercy with the darkness's cold!
But no way to die! He loves life...
And on behalf of this love he prayed...
So he got the "one answer" that God made for every creature: "In the morning, the sun shines again"!