In the twilight's hue, his heart found delight,
A man enamored by sunsets' gentle grace,
He witnessed 44, a captivating sight,
Each one painting colors across his face.
He longed to see another, a sunset grand,
To be reminded of a cherished rose,
For growing up made him uncertain, unplanned,
Innocence fading, as the years arose.
The beauty of the sunset, a timeless art,
Whispered tales of love, hope, and dreams,
A fleeting moment, imprinted on his heart,
Where carefree thoughts dance in sunbeam streams.
Oh, how he yearned for the sunset's embrace,
To cling to youth, a flame he wished to hold,
For the warmth it shared, in nature's grace,
The man wished not to age, to be forever bold.
But time moves forward, seasons ever change,
Yet memories of sunsets forever remain.