pass the sun
I swear I could hear the
The most beautiful melody
It was a simple note,
one you got from a harp.
Played with more passion
than passion it self.
As the clouds finished passing,
the sun began to fall.
It let off beautiful colors of,
Red, Orange Green and Blue.
They played a tune so sweet,
nothing cold ever amount.
As the sun fell, the melody got
lighter and lighter and more
beautiful than ever before.
As i sit, I think and say to my self
"I've never saw a sunset more
beautiful than this ever before".