I love sunsets.
And my fondness comes not without explanation.
Sunsets salute the light of day and make room for starry skies;
It’s a pattern we are used to, but so much more could there be
Hidden between the clouds of my imagination.
I see poetry.
Starting from colors that paint the words freedom, peace, and lightness in my forsaken mind.
Indeed, they are the only words I would want others to remember,
And perhaps depart from bitternesses of the past.

© living in verses