Never, ever before has a
Sunset warmed me like this.
A glance to it yanks feelings
Up and beyond any bliss
That I've ever felt. So gentle
The warmth rolls over me,
Scaring away any cold pain I
Have been stuck with. To see
Any such beauty in an ending
Makes the thought of my own
Coming end. It pushes me to look
Towards the setting sun. Alone
When the night comes I
Wish to be with the sun all
The time. Walking to always see
Beauty in the sunset. Until I fall
So weak and die in the arms
Of this beautiful sunset of mine.

03/15/2002

Posted on 03/15/2002
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