you are my sunset

I will write a letter to you from mountains About the days I kept starring, Waiting for you to come I will write how the sun rises Like your smile cutting through the cheeks Taking deep breathe in the mountain air Filled with the sounds of birds Yet I kept searching, longing for your voice I will write about the evenings When you plucked flowers out of the trees Tucked them between your ears, starring at the sky I whispered, "You are beautiful, Pori", You laughed You watched the sun go down the ridge I kept looking at you "You are my Sunset, You are my Heaven"