The Open Canvas [Poetry]

Sunset

The day has almost ended so you show your face.
Your brilliant beauty that is filled with grace.
You give the que that night has almost come.
The moon will take the place of the evening sun.

The orange reddish hue that the clouds embrace.
Like a portrait filled with a picture perfect face.
You hide behind the hills and mountains.
Yet, your wrays flow through like water from a bottomless fountain.

Lost in the essence of the beautiful sun.
Your wrays pierced through the sky like a bullet from a gun.
How can one say there is no Father up above.
The one who shows us kindness, blessed us with His everlasting love.

This, I can say is one of His treasured gifts.
Something I am truly happy that you have blessed us with.
The ocean, the sea, the wray of the sun.
Forming a coalition, oh yes! they have won.