Sun Set

Making the sky reddish orange,
The sun setting in the west.
With the colour change,
Indicating the birds to return to their nest.

Putting an end to the busy day,
The people returning from work.
All rushing wild and stray,
Merchant, pauper and tired clerk.

The vast forest dark and deep,
At dusk turns still and quiet.
Putting all plants and animals to sleep,
Preparing them to wake, with the morning light.

The breeze blowing over the sea
With the perspiration, cold and mild;
Wave after wave following the shore,
Splashing on the rock, turning the water stray and wild.

The sun seeks permission to bid goodbye
Welcomed by the twinkling stars in the sky.
Promising to rise in the east, through the mountains and the field of rye,
And will shine in the sky, up so high!!!