Chasing Sunset | A Poem

Chasing Sunset
by Galaero 

 As Mr. Sun was about to shut his eyes,
As for me to end the days watching him bid goodbye.
Works were all done and night has began.

Hues were like hand painted,
So picturesque as work of Art He has created.
Peaceful, gentle and full of hope.

 This is the part of the day were
goodbyes are but happiness.
Letting us to rest, promised a day ahead.

Oh God, truly of your greatness
That you are the only one who can made it.
It is where I feel your presence.

Happens on February 08, 2014 on Roxas Boulevard . Literally I was chasing sunset then that's why all the shots were already dark.