As the day draws to a close,
And the sun sinks low in the sky,
Colors ablaze in a fiery show,
A majestic sunset catches the eye.
The hues of orange and pink,
Merge with purple and gold,
In a spectacular display,
Nature's beauty to behold.
The sky painted in a canvas,
Of vibrant and radiant light,
A masterpiece of creation,
Before the coming of night.
The world bathed in warmth,
As the sun bids farewell,
A moment of peace and calm,
In this daily celestial spell.
So let us pause and admire,
This wondrous sight above,
A sunset's beauty and grace,
Filling our hearts with love.
About the Creator
Blue sky
Blue sky is an accomplished poet whose words weave emotion and imagery into captivating verses. Born on 5th may 1995 in Lagos, Nigeria. Blue sky discovered a passion for poetry at a young age, finding solace in the beauty of language.
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>That was a bad idea. I thought you knew… >Oh, the pathos! I don’t really know you as well as I should. In fact, I may not know the real you at all. That essential, sparkling you that you only reveal to a select few. Had I been paying more attention to the stories you are so fond of telling, in which you are invariably author, narrator and protagonist, I would not have been so foolish as to set you up on a blind date. After all, no friend has ever done anything of the kind for another. That’s preposterous. What is a friend, really?
By D. J. Reddall3 days ago in Fiction
Comments (1)
This was stunningly beautiful! Loved your poem!