

The beauty of a sunset
is a splendor to behold.
Sometimes the sky's afire
with tints of red and gold.
Then other times it's gentle
like a lovers soft embrace;
Enthralling us in grandeur,
to be blessed with such a place.
How special are these moments
that nature lets us see;
Moments where our spirits
will struggle to be free.
These moments, when they find us,
bring contented inner peace;
Moments that we purge ourselves
and give our souls release.

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