An Evening off From Mankind

It started roughly a decade ago.

Serenity and togetherness with nature; It is a blessing.

Sitting on a bench, a lake nearby.

The golden sunset left the spark of enlightenment.

Indeed! It was going down, but promising to come up again.

Pledging to die and giving life to a new day.

Birds were packing up, flying back to a peaceful roost.

Some glad for the sun’s death, some ready to mourn.

But it was still stood with a golden outlining over the sky.

Reckless about everything and glorifying the beauty of the universe.

A bunch of clouds came across to cover up the golden sun.

Wind blowing around made me more anxious.

I was assuming everything was going against it.

But I forgot for a while, it is the sun;

who kindles up everything and put lives back to tiers.

In the meantime.

It passed away!