Dusk
Softly the dusk falls without fanfare.
Softly, the world grows quiet,
a few distant waves, a seagull in the distance.
Sometimes peace
is better
than fireworks.
Dusk
Softly the dusk falls without fanfare.
Softly, the world grows quiet,
a few distant waves, a seagull in the distance.
Sometimes peace
is better
than fireworks.