One evening by the lake
Above it all
Come many souls
To watch the sun fall
And so it fell
And darkness crept in
With the setting of the sun
The crowd dispersed
Yet two remained
One sat drawing
The other writing
Capturing the beauty
Of this magnificant scene

As the last light of day faded
I sat and wondered
What did this mean
To those who watched it?
To some they witnessed and every day event
Once it was done, it's done
And home they went
But to the two lone souls
Who stayed behind
This was much more
A scene that will never be repeated
Quite the same
Touching them
Inspiring them
To draw and write
Of the glorious scene
They saw that night