Sunset

Among the mist and through the mighty trees
The sun's last ray shines dimly on the land,
And through the canyons deep the blowing breeze
Runs swiftly over flowing rivers grand.
As clouds diffuse the light, the gentle glow,
Pale yellow sky above, caresses blue.
I sit here, watching; light is fading slow;
Upon a rock, I have an awesome view.
The sunset slowly fades, the sun goes down,
And with it fades the view I love so much.
The world will fade to black and gray and brown,
A world with other joys, of stars and such.
But in the morn, the sun will rise again;
The sunrise: rising sun with fiery mane.