The end of the one day salutes the next.
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I sat on the beach
Surrounded by white sand
Holding it freely with my own hand,
Watching the sunset as red as blood
Like in the garden red flower-bud
I watch the sky with the sun red rays
Hoping I could touch it even in simple ways.
Maybe in my fingertips or in my palms
The red rays of the sun give me joy and makes me calm
The waves in the beach
As it touches the shore
Is like the rays of the sun
That truly I adore.
Its rays are compared
With a very long dream
Everlasting. never ends.
And continue to beam.
I lay on my back
And watch the sky
The red beam blazes
On the clouds … my hopes went high.
Maybe it will fill up
The emptiness for the night
Because the sun will set
And will be out of sight.
I stand up for the last
Gaze of the sun
I truly say I did
Have great fun!
They say, sunset
Is the end of the day
For me is just the beginning
And not the end I say …
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