You pour me a sunset,
All the hues of the skies;
And I shall pour you a sunrise,
The shade of your eyes.
And we shall raise a toast,
As we falter and then blunder;
Drinking sunset and sunrise,
As the world falls asunder.
Author Bio:
R.S. resides in India and writes poetry to find harmony in life. She graduated with honors in English and loves to read and write poetry. She loves nature walks and rises early to feel inspired by the morning star and create new rhymes. IG Handle:@thepoetrywindmill
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