The Setting Sun

The azure shade washes the pellucid sky

Ever serene and fair

The sunshine has an effulgent glow

Though light still be there

The azure shade soon fades

Into clusters of Oranges, Yellows, and Pinks

I lay there, gazing in at the distant horizon

The luminous sun soon seems to sync

Colours soon wash away

Clouds turn to stars

Lights turn to darkness

The sunshine turns into a moon

I have glimpsed the sunset many a time

It has always been a treasured image of mine

There will be no dejection or sorrow

As I will capture it all again tomorrow