Sunset Lover - Poem by Samantha Zimmerman
Your love is just like a sunset,
The colours blend together,
forming a magical color.
The day's warm caress is slipping
through the air,
just as though your fingers would be
slipping through my waves in my
I sit and watch the sunset,
knowing it will soon end,
thinking of you and waiting
until we will be together again.
Slowly now it's going,
coming to a stopping end.
Darkness may be closing in,
but the fun has just
For now I
can go home, go
to my dark room,
lie on the bed and close
my brown eyes,
fall asleep and dream about
you and I together on
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