The Sun Sets

You’re the most beautiful, this way

When the source slowly lowers its trace

When orange blooms across your face

Many become one under your grace

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The train inside us changes its pace

The peace of chaos, you are

However deep, however dark

You sincerely wrap me, in the warmest remark

Just the thought of you makes me blush

“Come to me, your timeless palace”

I will, my forever crush