Beauty of the sunset

Sun sets behind the green of woods

And shines through leaves right on my face.

I see the beauty which withstood

Impatient rate of human race.

 

I let the sunshine come inside

My hall of souls, where dark unbends.

It makes me wise, and I betide

On what my track of life depends.

 

My inner self begins to melt

In glory of surrounding world.

I can't recall if I have felt

This kind of feeling long before.

 

I find my destiny in space,

It hides from me in deep within.

Alluring blue invites with grace

And throws away my list of sins.

 

Sun sets behind the gliding fog

And I am whistling song of treat.

I know that life is very slog

But I see happiness in it.