it was sunset that taught me that beauty sometimes
only lasts for a couple of moments
and it was sunrises that showed me that
that all it takes is patience
to experience it all over again
sunsets are proof
that endings can often be beautiful too
you loved sunsets,
all the shades of reds mixed with
blues and yellows.
how they washed the buildings
and trees with a gentle,
golden glow
you always took pictures
you loved how messy they were,
how there was no right one
yet each one was as beautiful as the last
you loved that no matter
hoe bad your day had been
you could always look them and
ease your mind,
and warm your heart
you loved how they just did their thing
no matter how many people noticed
so while you looked on,
i took a picture of you
because you were my sunset.
with every sunset,
a new hope is born.
an old expectations dies....