As I watch the sun go down under the clouds. I expect it to explode into millions of lights filling the whole sky with its brilliance, for its finale. Even though my imagination fails to become reality I still love the moment. I yearn for it to return, for it's beauty escapes everything cruel in the world. It is a time for me to experience the real wonders in life and to appreciate the sunburn on my back. As it goes down I want it to come back, but I know it will be back tomorrow to pay me a visit. Each night that I see it I am lost in a world of awe and amazement. The troubles in my mind are painted over with the tropical color of the sun, the puffy white color of the clouds, the color of the dark silohette-like islands, and the clear cerlean color of the shimmering sea.
This is my scene.
I love it here.
I never want to leave.
This will be in my mind forever.
I shall revisit this magical place once again.(When I'm rich)
Talk to you later Bill!
Debo