Melted ruby, sapphire, topaz, citrine and amethyst blended with the soft white cloud, hang at the far off Tuscany sky. The perfect sunset with its magical charm soon vanishes behind the stately mountain tall.
My heart speed against the time, I know its going down and never return the same ever. Sad when its gone, bliss for its charisma and feel alive this paranormal making of sunset, a piece of ever-changing painting in the sky.
