As the sun melts into the horizon
Trickling its light through the sky,
We recognize the familiar warmth that
It has provided us with our whole lives.
The sky’s harmony of hues makes us ponder.
Everything that we have known
Is going to change someday.
New experiences will materialize
And the fabric of our thoughts will shift.
After the sunset
We are not guaranteed an answer
As to how our lives will play out.
Nothing is known,
And our futures remain unwritten in the sky.
Until then, we can lie outside
You and me
And watch as the sun evaporates
Into the night,
Taking the answers we seek
And the medley of colors
along with it.