There is magic at the end of everyday,
You can see it on the horizon of play
The sun slowly drops down to take a rest
And then we lay down for the night until the morning crest
- Rik Bertrand
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| “Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.” ― Rabindranath Tagore, Stray Birds |
