When the hills and sea connects

As the sun sets below the horizon

I sat there thinking

My heart fluttering and stuttering

SWOOSH, the fresh breeze of air flowing around, dancing in my eyes

The corruption of the bushes

The conqueror of the jungle

What was I though?

Kawoosh, the loneliness of the sun

As I sat there with grief

There was no time for relief 

The sea slowly descends 

Into the valley below

Drawing in the cloudy mist

Making it by day

Now the sun has set

And left me with no one else to care