There are people – "sunsets" and "sunrises»…

There are people – "sunsets" and "sunrises»… 

One with a negative, others with "hi»… 

But those with "Hello" – smiling often… 

And those that – "sunsets", usually unhappy… 

With some talking, you feel cold… 

With others and in seventy, it seems, is young… 

And you from one are charged with light… 

With others it is not present around the clock…

But if you give the man – "sunset» 

A piece of heat that disappeared once, 

And not to blame, that longing on heart of, 

He also wants to warm up and keep warm… 

After all, people – the sunsets are like people – dawn, 

I would happily go for a ticket, 

But just to love unselfishly afraid, 

So were angry and painful for biting…

And people – dawn become, too, 

People with negative on cloud similar… 

When gratitude in the soul disappears, 

The sky sunrises sunset turns… 

I can be a little on edge, too.… 

But, you know, with dawn of sorrow go… 

And let someone say: "She's with hi…» 

There are people – "sunsets" and "sunrises»

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