While the sun comes down,
Majestic colors of orange and yellow fill the atmosphere,
like paint on an empty canvas.
The waves are crashing onto the beach,
The tide is slowly coming forward onto the shore,
Demolishing all the castles of sand.
While the moon is approaching us,
I lay in the sand
Admiring the sun folding down below the horizon.
After a lengthy day,
I feel the coarse grains in my toes while I look up at the sky
Majestic colors of orange and yellow fill the atmosphere,
like paint on an empty canvas.
The waves are crashing onto the beach,
The tide is slowly coming forward onto the shore,
Demolishing all the castles of sand.
While the moon is approaching us,
I lay in the sand
Admiring the sun folding down below the horizon.
After a lengthy day,
I feel the coarse grains in my toes while I look up at the sky
