When the sun goes down
When The Sun Goes Down May 9, 2023 When the sun goes down beauty still remains, through the reddish sky his love still flows more than ever before I see why this is beautiful. When the sun goes down life begins, the tides come alive underneath her marvelous light they roar with a thousand echoes beauty never looked so good. When the sun goes down she awakens, her beauty is second to none I ponder on her very existence she's a love I never want to loose better than what I have ever imagined. When the sun goes down the echoes begin, those silent thoughts those loving words they never sounded so good I embrace the voices that come. When the sun goes down my muse is awake, Diana mother of the tides inspire me with those rays God is supreme you are His servant all I see is your art. When the sun goes down He is all I hear, the questions vanish the aches melt this once heavy heart has found his path those who doubt wait and see. ©Adiela Michael Osiah. (Pen Blood).
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