The Sunset Poem by Coty Markham

The Sunset



Sky Lit up, lake on fire,
burning slowly on my desires.

Light Diminishing, the trees turn into shadows,
the world seems to stop.

Chirping of the birds is ending,
getting ready for another morning.

I'll never forget that moment in time,
When the sky lit up, and the world was mine.

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