This is my first poem, go easy guys.
Sunset
As the sun sets to reveal the night,
I feel some warmth inside.
For I know that the sun is still there,
Even if it tries to hide.
I wait for the sun and glance at the moon,
My, it is glowing bright.
I wish that the sun was here again,
Although it is not daylight.
I now see the moon come to a still,
And I begin to rest my eyes.
I wish that the sun was here again,
For I know that the sun is still there,
Even if it tries to hide





Aristotle wrote:As the sun sets to reveal the night
Aristotle wrote:For I know that the sun is still there
Aristotle wrote:My, it is glowing bright.






I wait for the sun and glance at the moon
My, it is glowing brightly!





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