There is no balm more soothing
Than the sunset from a hill,
Life calms and feels better
As the sun sets and life’s still.
The birds all pause their tweeting
And the squirrels pause a while;
Even on the darkest days
This moment brings a smile.
The colours painted in the sky
Are painted by a brush,
Whose aim is to rejuvenate,
And save us from life’s rush.
We miss this moment often,
We’re absorbed in life’s despair
We should learn to take a moment,
Find the sunset, breathe fresh air.