That's the title of the poem i just wrote. Hope you all enjoy.
A ball of fire going down
In the evening sky
Streaked with purple and pink
Clouds lined with gold
Sunlight dancing like diamonds
On the river in the Autum aftertoon
The trees aflame in their glory
A sleeping winter tree
Seeming to glow from within
The setting Sun bringing it to life
Magical and Wonderous
Gods promise glowing like a becon
Against the backdrop of a cloudy sky
Raindrops falling with the Sun shining
Golden and warm
Miracles happen every single day
Beauty that lasts for but a few moments
Blessed are we
To behold such wonderful sights.
A ball of fire going down
In the evening sky
Streaked with purple and pink
Clouds lined with gold
Sunlight dancing like diamonds
On the river in the Autum aftertoon
The trees aflame in their glory
A sleeping winter tree
Seeming to glow from within
The setting Sun bringing it to life
Magical and Wonderous
Gods promise glowing like a becon
Against the backdrop of a cloudy sky
Raindrops falling with the Sun shining
Golden and warm
Miracles happen every single day
Beauty that lasts for but a few moments
Blessed are we
To behold such wonderful sights.