The sun falls into the open sea,
and sparkles the ocean view,
like diamonds emptied over the crashing afternoon waves,
clashing colours move the tired sky,
as the sun sets for bed,
foreseen moon and stars await patiently for thier arisen,
the late wind breezes along the sun silk ground,
and moves drifting clouds towards the sinking beauty glaze,
like grey shapes disappearing into the lost sky,
making the colourful display seem never ending,
no more rain drop tears.