Sunsets

The sun sinks low in the sky

As the day comes to an end

But in the sunset's glowing light

A spark of hope begins to mend


The colors of the sky on fire

Red and gold and orange hue

Remind us that each day may end

But a new one will come anew


So let us watch the sunset

With hearts that are filled with grace

For in the beauty of its light

We find a hopeful resting place.

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