The sun sets on the plaza,
on the ripples in the river,
children playing,
colors changing,
slowly yet so quickly.
Turning
to the garden filled with flowers
and back again,
the sun has disappeared beyond the horizon.
by Joanne
The sun sets on the plaza,
on the ripples in the river,
children playing,
colors changing,
slowly yet so quickly.
Turning
to the garden filled with flowers
and back again,
the sun has disappeared beyond the horizon.
by Joanne