About Sunset Poetry

I sat silent on the dock
It is a vast ocean of oranges
Clearly lit light in sight
Beautiful sunsets that look real

The waves from the ocean come and go
Accompany a quiet day
Never tired of my eyes staring
The beauty of the afternoon at this pier

The bright sky began to change
White clouds are blackening
There is only a jet
The rays are drowning in the middle of the ocean

I do not want to forget
Susana scenic beauty
Soothing and feeling* item
God's perfect work of creation