Vivacious

The descending sun casts brilliant hues of orange and red across the sky

Your imagination wanders; your eyes turn towards it 

That's when you notice that the world expresses itself in such a lively manner

Your arm outstretches above you, grasping for the beauty that envelops you 

The light fades, slowly, but inevitably

You are left to watch as the sky dons on a silk, navy gown, adorned in luminous pearls

That's when the unthinkable occurs 

Your lips curl into a vivacious smile that reflects the everlasting beauty in a day. 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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