Sun Set


By William P. Darnell Sr. 



Come sit with me, 

and watch the sun set. 


Spend with me the last moments, 

of life this day. 


There is a tear, 

on the cheek of the horizon. 


Life has gotten away,

again. 


I have lost something beautiful, 

something God-given. 


And yet, there is a voice I hear, 

saying, tomorrow, tomorrow. 

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©Author William P. Darnell Sr. 

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