When the sun sets over the mansion, west
And the breeze gently blows across the lake
I remember what I once thought was best
Thankful that turn, He didn’t let me take
When the peaceful sounds of nature replace
The busy sounds of students, cars and such
I stand in awe of God’s love in this place
As it reaches down for my heart to touch
When nightfall comes to take away the light
And the stars sing their silent songs above
It humbles me that even in my blight
I am given gifts of mercy and love
And, when the storm clouds come rolling on through
Still I'll remember this sunset’s warm hue
((February 15th,2006))
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