Night falls in Suburbia

“The moon boss, the moon! Well, yeah, it’s the middle of the night, right!?!” Gun Roswell

The expectance of storm and rain
Transformed into a beautiful play
The sunset beyond the treeline
Never looked so fine
The colours painted in the sky
Catering both mind and eye
A perfect ending for the day
I wish I had more time to stay

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