Glint

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Glint

As the sun sets,

Its rays cast an

Orange light that

Bathes the ground

In flames.

Its beauty only compares

To the silvery,

Shining light

Of the full moon

That shimmers brightly.

The milky glow

Of the moon

Silhouettes the flames

Of the setting sun

Perfectly.

Together they are

An unstoppable glamour

That compares with nothing

But the glint of happiness

In your eyes.

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