Sunsets and Mortality
Ever gazed on a sunset, watching the days last hurrah, It takes your breathe away, just like our mortality. Dappled light, your eyes always drawn to that ah hah! The trees and birds fade away, the sun setting all you see. You forget all the trials and tribulations, Of that day, like forgotten mist it's fades. The luminance of the sun, banishes the days intrepidations, The days struggles, like an onion, is peeled away by light in shades. How ironic, on the days close, that would be our pause, When many hours have we time to, linger, soak and enjoy. If only we stop at dawn, today not spent,acknowledge our force, And let life, take us away, it's sails unfurled, employ. Thus, sunsets like life are the same, For it's not until we gasp the last, That we exhale with shame, That we did not enjoy our beautiful past.