The sun sets on everyone
And everything
It sets on a busy street in Chicago
It falls on a lonely avenue in a small town
The sun greets us and best-wishes us everyday
Do you take it for granted?
Please stop.
Smell the colors.
The sun is light and life and love
Take your shirt off, get a tan
Soak it up, live it up, love it up
Vitamin D. Let’s whee!
Because the sun sets on everyone
Without a doubt
It will set on a backyard baseball game
It will fall on that romantic dinner date
The sun will fall
On everything
Without a doubt
The sun sets.
Photo by Dustin Whitehead. Words by Sadie Myers.
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