The Last Gasp of Beauty Before the Death of the Day

Mark Czar Espenilla

Saffron sky and golden faded ray of light across the western horizon, the once sunshine at daytime bidding its rest in a tuscan yellow ball of fire emitting a majestic view of paradise.  Birds flying freely and humming lullaby of tranquility around its vicinity. A escape in the loud noises of real world, a safe haven of a shattered soul. Flowers in full bloom, ocean in deep blue, trees dancing gracefully as the wind softly caress its branches and leaves. And there's a silhouette adoring his last gasp of beauty before the death of the day. 

The strings weaved my imagination and creativity into arts.