At the sea

Rannalla

Gothic Arch challenge by the sea

Evening

(Poem take one of old english study book)

The quiet daylight dies,
The sunbeams leave the sea,
The stars and moon arise,
And homeward flies the bee.

Past is the summer day;
The sunsinks in the west,
'Tis time to cease from play,
'Tis time to go to rest.