A sun that rises
is a sun that sets.
Beautiful it seems,
until it goes to an end.
Shining every morning,
bringing fire as a lighting.
It all starts fading,
and the sunset starts showing.
A combination of colors reminds me of something.
Like a hundred dollar can't
buy anything.
Remember that every bad day
can always end beautifully.
And that God has created
something wonderfully.
Yours truly, no filter needed.
