Sunset playing around, taking me on thoughtful rendezvous of
talented creative processes.
Singly producing many aspects of another life as they quietly
drop onto another horizon.
Watching the magnificent colors spread themselves across the
sky in my sight.
Loving the quiet feelings of solace, settling down upon my
brow.
Easing the stresses of each day as it moves forward into
tomorrow's pathways.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem