A Glorious Sunset


A drive through the country
We are in our element again
Always eager to wander the places
Where nature reigns

One turn off leads to another
A beautiful meadow
Beckons us forward
A postcard of yellow green grass
Adorned with white feathers

Further ahead
We see a stream
A lovely place to halt
Build a new dream
Where the breeze runs wild
While waters playfully caress the bay

I sit back and relax
I listen to the soft gurgling of the gentle waves
Of this little tarn

You softly caress my hand
I tilt my head
While you eagerly provide a cradle
For it to rest
We both agree
This one a glorious sunset will be…

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