Poetry - sunset

 The sunset::

As I look up in the sky,

There is a jet flying by,

I see the colors, red, orange, and blue,

It’s leaving a white stream just for you,

As I watch the sun set,

My eyes begin to get wet,

I think of our Father who is above,

Who gave us all this!  Oh what love?

::David::

12-19-97

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