Pastel hues painted upon the sky

Brushed against the clouds

Reflected in my eye

Quietly making memories

The sun writing it's love for the moon

Spanning centuries

Flying swans witness this exchange

Calling their farewell to the sun

Disappearing over the range

Slowly the colours fade

Leaving the clouds to their thoughts

The sky in beauty arrayed

Peaceful mellow grey

Melds into the canvas

Washing the colours away

The moon mourning her solace

The sun burning with passion

His light resting on her face