The reds, the browns, the yellows
\nAre mixed together with
\nThe blue and white and purple too
\nYes when the sun sets in
\nSets in the east
\nThe beauty seen
\nOh no can’t be compared
\nTo anything man can devise
\nThere is magic in the air
\nYes God sure paints a picture
\nWho’s beauty when we see
\nCan surely take one’s breath away
\nEach evening when it’s seen<\/p>\n
By Ronald Gainsford<\/p>\n
\u00a9 2001 Ronald Gainsford<\/p>\n
BY RGAI<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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…<\/p>\n