“M ”
Amid the sounds of birds and the waves,
In that hour when the Sun set quietly I watch,
It goes with a promise to rise again the next day,
I wonder whether I will be a witness to it again,
It may be on the horizon of blue ocean,
Or behind the peaks of mighty mountains,
It’z orange hue always leave me in awe,
Silently it lets the moon to guide us in the dark,
This silent Sound-less interchange of gold and silver,
Shows the mighty humbleness of the universe so vast.
#For daily prompt Sound
In the World of Thoughts 