Our sun setting beyond the horizon always captured my imagination. It is hard now to find the time to enjoy nature's majesty, when one lives in a big city and gets caught on its frantic pace, feeling a burden that will not allow pleasure to be given as a magnificent event unfolds before his eyes. Yet I remember while I was younger and care free that when the last rays of our life giver intruded into our atmosphere and transformed the scenery to something almost alien, I was compelled to silent submission before his overwhelming power and indisputable grandeur, even for the few minutes it took for blackness to be dominant.
On the other hand sunset is the herald of darkness, whispering with a faint voice two-fold secrets that if you dare, you must walk into the night to hear them well...
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Wow, I read that a few times in order to get all the meaning that is condensed in that paragraph! Thanks for that awesome comment.