Ending with a Beginning

Golden rays shine from above, glistening down onto the water below. The colors clash and fight over domince in the sky like two lovers playfully fighting in bed. It's almost romantic if it were not for the fact that it would all come to an end in a matter of minutes. It's almost symbolic in a way. All good things, love, friendship, family, must come to an end. Even the tiny things like a sunset must end at somepoint, but at least I can take solice in the fact that the next night someone new can watch the sun just as others have done for centuries before and more will do for centuries to come.