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Sunset in the peaceful twighlight hour

Sky of purple, pinks, set the sky on fire

Final birdsongs ring out as if to say goodnight

I bask on the dockside in the dwindling beautiful light

Soft ripples roll in and round as boats bob up and down

I sit here meditating on dreams do profound

If only this peace and appreciation for nature can be found

In everyone across this globe I think happiness and joy will abound

Full of gratitude and love enough to heal as well as soothe.