#3 Sun

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Before a while I preferred sunrise

It was fresh beautiful and bright

I had a feeling of life


I thought sunset was something like

Dull, rotten and dark

I had a feeling of snooze


But now if you observe  closely

You will admire the shades of blue, orange and red

All shading in a canvas of art


This is what I love

Sunset and sleep


P.S  What do you prefer? Sunset or sunrise? 

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