Sunset
The waves are chatty,
the breeze is kind,
A blanket of sand
over our toes.
You gave me sunrise,
said it was mine.
Sunset, you kept for yourself,
hidden in your pocket.
My watch is broken,
but yours I hear.
I can never keep count;
you never lose yours.
I asked to see your sunset.
“Not yet,” you always say,
“it’s mine and yours.
Just keep watching the Sun.”
The waves are chatty,
the breeze is kind,
A blanket of sand
over our toes.
You gave me sunrise,
said it was mine.
Sunset, you kept for yourself,
hidden in your pocket.
My watch is broken,
but yours I hear.
I can never keep count;
you never lose yours.
I asked to see your sunset.
“Not yet,” you always say,
“it’s mine and yours.
Just keep watching the Sun.”
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Music by YC Chi
