A jewel in the sky,
That catches your eye,
A red ball of fire,
Seeing it, you never tire...
You get thinking
As you see it sinking,
You could say,
Its the end of today..
A pleasant relaxing sight,
With the vanishing light,
Having worked from dawn to dusk,
Smell the air full of musk...
Yet another day is gone,
And you are alone,
Realization being stark,
That you remain in dark...
