The Setting Sun
The Setting Sun
by Sara Grady
Written November 16, 2007
Every night the setting sun has a story to tell,
it whispers through the sky,
only the heart can hear,
the waves reach up to kiss the sun as it slips below the horizon
like the waves we are unique and exists for only a moment,
the colorful sky is filled with birds on their last flight,
only the lapping of the waves can be heard for all becomes quite,
softly listen, the story is still being told
when all you have are memories,
listen for the story like the waves I will soon be gone from here,
look for me in the sunset,
know that when you look upon a sunset,
and listen with your heart
you will hear the whispers of the stories we shared
and love is looking back on you.