Poem
Under the sunset, a silhouette forms,
Warm colors wrap around this divine norm.
Orange hues gently caress the scene,
Each shade tells of a present dream.
The face turned toward the distant sky,
Thoughts wander, following the path high.
In each shadow, a story is made,
A world of dreams, peace portrayed.
Red lips whisper secrets untold,
Soft murmurs, memories bold.
In this painting, a life is shown,
A moment frozen, beauty known
