Beautiful Thing
Such a beautiful thing. At the end of the day we sat on the cliffs edge and looked out at the sky, where the sun had been going down and down and down.
We watch these colors that just simply can’t be described fade into a dark night sky. Flowers sway in the nightly wind. Big and small.
Hours later, still on the cliffs edge we lie underneath a blanket of many stars that go out for miles and miles, stars that have no end. Such a beautiful thing to be in watch of.
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