See the sun rise over her skin...

See the sun rise over her skin
Don't change it
See the sun rise over her skin
Dawn changes everything
Everything
And the delta sun
Burns bright and violet

On Friday I went to Labrador Park to see the sun set. I had heard from Ismail how he used to and still does bring his wife there. It was a clear day and the sun shone brightly. I knew that it was gonna be good a good one. True to form the sun scorched down on me. I walked till I found good spot in the shade....got up continued walking to the jetty. In between I messaged my beloved Lyn, who was waiting to meet her friend for dinner. How I wished she was there to share the moment with me, but alas it was not to be. If there was any consolation it was that if the weather holds on Saturday we might both be able to catch another beautiful sunrise ...TOGETHER.

Was quite an experience just walking alone there. I wondered about the people I saw there like the man in the funny hat who was fishing on the jetty. He did not seem local and did not even appear to be gainfully employed. But he did look happy, at least contented. How about the two elderly ladies practsing their line dance moves without any musical accompaniment. I wonder how they managed to synchronise their steps so well. They truly seemed to be in a world of their own. It seemed every person had a story to tell.

As the shadows got longer the entire park was bathed in an orange glow. Often times it seemed that Mother Nature was performing a song and dance just for an audience of one. Waves crashed upon stone walls as the rays of the setting sun danced upon the surface of the water. Sillouettes of the jetty against a blood red sky and couples walking hand in hand in the shadows. Such moments you can never put a price on. Made me wish I had my digicam on hand to capture what I saw but pictures would never truly do justice. You just had to be there...