All the manifestations of nature rejoice at sunset, because it announces to them the time of rest, calm and tranquility, and draws for them a new hope for tomorrow. In complete silence, only the sound of the movement of the wave swaying gently and with constant nostalgia is heard from him.
After the sun was enlightening the earth, and sparkling all over, she was hauling her lovely dress, assembling her light, and strolling towards the far skyline, to report the finish of her reality in a snapshot of implemented nonattendance, however the sun never missed now is the right time, and nobody in the whole universe could compel her To remain, she decides to leave consistently, yet she has the unwaveringness that makes her return again to sparkle again.
