Beyond the horizon,Surrounded
with the dying sunlight,A heaven so safeAnd bright.The Sun bleeded redTo steal few momentsAnd see the endless riverReflecting it's color.In silence and serenityTouching the skin of otherThrough the dying lightsTo seek the divine Nirvana.Nevertheless,The Sun and The Endless RiverWere tugged togetherForever,With the lights dyingBeyond the horizon.In a heaven so safe,So comforting.
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