I've always wondered why when you say goodbye
Beautiful colors paint the sky
Shades of oranges, reds, pinks, and blues
All come out because of you
And although I hate to see you go
I truly do enjoy the show
I've seen you leave so many times
But it's still a favorite sight of mine
There'll be no sadness, be no sorrow
Because my sun, you'll shine again tomorrow
I'll feel no hurt, feel no pain
As you make your way down
Your colors shall reign
Fixed up an old poem of mine that I found. Oh, the treasures that lie deep within the pockets of one's forgotten closet.