Sunset

Sand beneath my feet Sky above my head Looking for the sunset The sunset I have left, I am walking all alone On the beaches sand Walking by myself With seashells in my hand, Looking for the sunset the sunsets which are spoke The one that lover’s kiss to The one, poets have wrote. Walking arm in arm With a different thought Searching for the sunset The beauty, many have sought, I am walking all alone With the sky above my head Still looking for the beauty The sunset I have left, For many have told me Many have also explained There is nothing like the sunset Or the summer’s rain, I am walking all by myself From my cloudy life Looking for the wonder The beauty after night. Randy L. McClave