Feb 2018
The mesmerizing shades of pink
Of the sunset,
The birds going to
Their premise,
And the dark colour
Of the dusk
Calling the moon and the stars at a rise,
When the bright light of the sun demise.
Of the sunset,
The birds going to
Their premise,
And the dark colour
Of the dusk
Calling the moon and the stars at a rise,
When the bright light of the sun demise.
