I sit and watch upon the rocks,
as the sun sets upon the horizon,
and cast my thought upon the day,
and wonder if I did it justice.
I ask myself if I did all I could
to make it a day to remember.
If I stopped to lend a hand
and make a neighbor's day a
Or stooped and picked a piece of paper
off the ground to make the world
a little brighter...
Note: Work for the Night is Coming, the opening song, dates back to early 1900s...so I chose pictures to reflect the work of those days... The wonderful truth is that our beautiful sunsets look much the same, no matter when you enjoy them...