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By W. T. Block

Ever watch the setting sun,
Split in half by horizon?
Nature's gift for everyone
To wonder.
How I love to sit and view!
In ecstasy, my eyes pursue
Each glaring gleam of golden hue
As I ponder.

My cares subside before its rays
As there beside its throne I gaze
Its radiant smile completely stays
All sorrow.
In hope, I take my tasks in hand.
With joy, I grasp its promise grand,
To furnish me a starry night and
Fair tomorrow.

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