Refreshing half


Finally the sun is at half as it disappears beyond the horizon,
A horizon of buildings and further still the slightly darkened hills,
Hillsides of dark brown soil and green shaded pastures,
Pastures with shadows spreading across the distance of nature,
As darkness approaches the sound of silence becomes closer,
The amazing colour of tranquillity and majestic ness,
As if touched by beauty herself the colour blends as if in love,
A love where-by everything is connected as one,
Connected to create security and purity,
The combination of security and purity keeps hope alive,
Hopes and dreams alive in every living being,
As long as there is hope a refreshing breath is given,
A breath of life that is received by all.


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