Saturday, March 16, 2024

Evening song

A burst of color in the evening sky 
 And the day draws to a close. 
Whatever stresses we’ve encountered, 
Whatever pains, whatever joys 
May not subside, but will be softened 
By the soothing wand of sleep. 
Fluff the pillows, let it go: 
Any resolution needed 
Can be put off till the morning. 
Close your eyes and step into your dreams.

1 comment:

Luis Serrano said...

Parecida a una que subiste recientemente pero en esta ocasión con una mayor proporción de cielo y nubes. Magnifica.