Her world is red
Her red sunsets fill the sky,
Bright as her day says goodbye.
Soft light glows, the day ends slow,
In this beauty, she feels the glow.
Each sunset brings a time to rest,
In those moments, she feels blessed.
With the colors, her heart finds peace,
A simple joy that will never cease.
As dusk settles, the world feels right,
Wrapped in warmth, her heart takes flight.
About the Creator
Marie381Uk
I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️
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