It was never
Just a picture.
It was more like chancing
A slow glowing horizon
At the end of the day
Momentary
But permanently beautiful
And in you, this golden sunset
I find serendipity.
Jan 24, 2016
Jan 24, 2016 at 10:49 AM UTC
It was never
Just a picture.
It was more like chancing
A slow glowing horizon
At the end of the day
Momentary
But permanently beautiful
And in you, this golden sunset
I find serendipity.