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Thursday, March 10, 2011

Sunsets

Sunsets

There are sunsets of crimson


And sunsets of gold


Sunsets of orange, yellow,


And maroon I am told.



But the most beautiful sunset


That one could behold



Is the sunset of life,


In loving people who've grown old.



Their colorful warmth fades not,


When they cross the finish line.


Their character withstands life's trials


To the end their radiance does shine.



With honor of gold


With God as their friend


Their character shines


To the very end.


by Ronnie Reese

All photos taken in the Hawaiian Islands

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