Eventide
Over the rolling hills and bottomless valleys
I rode with a dreamy blue eye Sally
Her sandy blonde hair billowed in the breeze
She clutched me tightly with delicate knees
Shades of crimson and wisps of violet
Engulfed all in blissful scarlet
As our lonely Sun dwindled
Unfathomable beauty was rekindled
Upon the hilltop the drifters observe
this ghostly haze slither beneath the curve
As the golden rays caressed her face
she was basked in unprecedented grace
For once nothing was out of place
Departing in remnants of purplish trace
The long days and pleasant nights
of chasing sunsets out of sight
