The sunset glows, with a beauty so rare,
Its colors are vibrant, like a painter's flair.
Its warmth is soothing, like a gentle touch,
As it paints the sky, with a mesmerizing clutch.
The sunset's beauty is fleeting, like a moment in time,
A reminder of the splendor, that's always there to shine.
And as I watch it fade, feeling so serene,
I'm reminded of the magic.
