Sunset
By
Melissa Dent
Sun beams reach through the
willows
A sun pattern is made
The clouds looking as fluffy
pillows
The sun begins to fade
The birds are joined in chorus
By crickets, frogs and bugs
The darkness is wrapping the sun
in one gigantic hug
The sun lowers to the ground
In the scarlet sky
Glorious colors are abound
Everything cries out good bye,
good bye