The ocean waves they rolled,
Gently at my feet.
Ocean waves they crashed,
Softly on the shore.
As the sky turned pink,
Red, and orange.
The sun high,
Sank slowly deep below.
YOU ARE READING
The Beauty Of The Night And Other Poems
PoesiaPoetry that I wrote myself, Weaved in my mind. That no one else saw, For it was late when the inspiration came . But now there's more than just three, There here for you to read. And I hope that, You enjoy them all.
The Ocean sunset
The ocean waves they rolled,
Gently at my feet.
Ocean waves they crashed,
Softly on the shore.
As the sky turned pink,
Red, and orange.
The sun high,
Sank slowly deep below.
