4/20/11
A sunset never tires, although witnessed countless times.
Though blue skies commonly transpire, still they tantalize.
Familiar are the sun and stars, yet often they entrance,
And frequent vistas near and far will conjure our romance.
These backdrop constants never cease to summon wonderment,
And majesty, though they may be an everyday event.
So lives true love, habitual, enduring through the years,
Yet witnessed with enraptured soul each moment it appears.