Sun Sets as I descend
From the clouds, passing vapors
The last light of day
Disappearing beyond the distant
horizon. All day graced by
its light. I realize it's almost
gone. Yet though I regret
my lack of appreciation.
The Suns final moments
are its most beautiful moments.
The Sun will rise again
It doesn't hold grudges
So are God's mercies new
every morning. Tomorrow
when i see the sun rise
it will remind me of
That awesome fact.
Oct 11, 2010
Oct 11, 2010 at 10:04 AM UTC
Sun Sets as I descend
From the clouds, passing vapors
The last light of day
Disappearing beyond the distant
horizon. All day graced by
its light. I realize it's almost
gone. Yet though I regret
my lack of appreciation.
The Suns final moments
are its most beautiful moments.
The Sun will rise again
It doesn't hold grudges
So are God's mercies new
every morning. Tomorrow
when i see the sun rise
it will remind me of
That awesome fact.