Hues of violet streak the sky
As the sun begins its descent
The ambient light suffuses the sky
A backdropp of unequivocal beauty ensues
Sunset is my favorite time of day
With all of natures magic in full force
My heart misses you so and I wonder
If you know all that you truly mean to me
As my eyes rest on the pictorial beauty that surrounds
I feel as though this beauty, love does surpass
It certainly does. Because it is as it is. Whereas love may be something beyond our vision or our dreams. GW62
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A splendid read Lillian, eloquent start to finish! ! *10*! ! Best wishes! Friend Thad