The sunset
But very impressive --
The Sun is in a mirror --
The water's bright cursive...
Can't catch it --
The slide of it's magical rays,
It sticks to your soul
And gently there stays:)))
Till morning it'll sleep
In the depth of a heart,
When open my eyes --
Both or simply apart --
I smile to the shore
Of the star called the Sun,
Please, wait at the Ocean --
I'll get up and come:)))
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