A poem I wrote. :)

Sunset- by Tim Wood

I'm at the beach; the very edge of the land.
Here I sit; I sit in the sand.
It's kind of beautiful, wouldn't you say?
Watching families as they play.

"Come on kids, we gotta run.
We've had our fun
and now we're done."

It starts getting a little late.
My watch says a quater past the eight.
I feel a gentle ocean breeze
as I watch the sunset through the trees.

"Though I don't know why,
colors flow through the sky,
as the sun says his goodbye."

As the sun passes that one last hill,
I feel the air start to chill.
The show is now over, which makes me sorrow,
but then again, I could come back tomorrow.

"To fly the flight,
from day to night,
oh, what an awesome sight."