#10 minutes after sundown.
#Back of the house.
Sitting on an old wooden chair. Watching the sunset. As is usually is.
Loneliness. A day has ended. Happy memories are about to end?
Hopefulness. Countdown to a new day. Planning blissful memories to come?
Sunsets come and go. As long as I see the promise of a new day. I shall sit forever watching the hues go by…