On a windy afternoon,
Sitting just along the seawall,
It’s an orange hours once again,
As I call my surroundings that way .
Yet, it’s so natural.
So warm and tender.
Such a beautiful scene
The way the sun sets.
You can see how it moves slowly
Til it touches the horizon.
Suddenly, from this full rounded thing
It drops to a half concave,
And you realize, it’s gone.
Darkness suddenly covers everything.
What a wonderful scene.
When life is like a sunset.
When you say hello, and goodbye…
And hello again…
Because it’s the way it is.
2 comments:
Well said Lyne. Daying goodbye then hello is like the dusk and the dawn.
yes, robert...to keep moving on with life is all that really matters..for there is always tomorrow to look forward to.though goodbyes make us sad, yet as time goes by...still there is one more hello...
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