Sunsets I thought Id seen them all
But sunsets they keep changing so
Some are every color in the book
Others simply that gentle kind of glow
But there comes a time one blows your mind
As if natures artist really lost the plot
Painting a sunset beyond all that be
Throwing in the brush the paint and pot
I stand within some sunsets glowing sight
And at time can't believe my eyes it's true
Just how vibrantly beautiful some can be
Sent by God in heaven and nature right to you
Often sunsets find a way to have one
Remember them forever and a day
Sunsets ever so beautiful and yet different
As sunsets they come to you in their own way .