• The gold color falls softly over the grey clouds.
    Over the deep emerald green leaves.
    Glancing around the now darkening skies
    Looking to find a destraction.
    But only to find glowing colors of reds, yellows, and blues.
    Scaning the skies I see more colors.
    Heavenly light blue, under cotton white clouds.
    Soft pinks that flow from the Sun's rays.
    Orange and purple layering the now setting sun.
    The magnificant colors are overwellming to me.
    Reminding me of how beautiful the world can be.
    Staring at the archs in the sky
    I can only think to say
    Beautiful.
    The soft clouds are slowly engulfing me in a dream.
    Slowly the real world seems to disappear.
    And the flowing fantasy of myths
    come into mind.