The reds, the browns, the yellows
Are mixed together with
The blue and white and purple too
Yes when the sun sets in
Sets in the east
The beauty seen
Oh no can’t be compared
To anything man can devise
There is magic in the air
Yes God sure paints a picture
Who’s beauty when we see
Can surely take one’s breath away
Each evening when it’s seen
By Ronald Gainsford
© 2001 Ronald Gainsford
BY RGAI
