a different Sunset...

...to what I knew at home.

A different view, from a different window;

I asked for that adventure,

And with Grace I was granted it,

Now my responsibility,

was complexly to enjoy it,

To feel every moment,

And smile at the silence,

Put down Matriarchal strings and ties,

Just long enough,

To come home,

And embrace them again.

So thankful was I,

For that brief chance to close my eyes,

Under a different sun.

Shell xx