Sunset
- cgpenwright
- Feb 19
- 1 min read
Enthralled in the colour of her sunset,
Watched as she waited for the storm,
Her eyes alight with sparkling joy,
As the lightning lit the night sky,
A fragile voice against the thunder,
The birdsong of a kindness of soul,
Tears in her eyes drift like the clouds,
And I know on mended wings she fly,
She remains unshakeable like stone,
There is somewhere in her journey,
That I wish for her to one day reach,
For an earthbound angel she pass on by,




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