The Sunset     
 
last night, in an amazing dream

i was flying through the sky.

the sun was about to set

making different colors: the sky

turning from blue to orange,

hues of pink, clouds unseen.

a rainbow shaped the horizon,

pots of gold on both ends.

birds dashed through the air,

humming in the cold breeze.

at that moment, i knew,

that dreams can be real.

the sunset taught
me so.
 
Letters
 
By KATRINA R. MARIANO
Year 47 |  Issue 3 |  2011
Year 47 |  Issue 4 |  2012