Sunset

The sun is set,
Sleeping with clouds around,
Speaking in her quiet sound
To say goodbye to the day
In her soft and charming ray.

The sea is rushing
To cliffs that never fall
In waves mighty and tall,
Shouting both within and without,
Leaving the end of war in doubt.

The voice of nature
Is a fading call
From heaven above all
To reach the bottom of the soul.

I watch the sunset
With desire to rest
And walk back home,
Silently and all alone...