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Summer Solstice
Summer Solstice
The sunset that I used to love now haunts me. From the joy it once brought, it is
now a nightmare of things I don’t want to remember. It used to tell me that at the
end of everything there is always a wonderful thing that waits. But now, it just
proved that every beautiful thing must come to an end.
The bright colors of happiness will turn into darkness of despair and sadness in a
twinkling of an eye. The joy will turn into an excruciating pain that strikes to
the inner of the spines, to bone marrows and down to every nerves.
The changing of colors are like the reverberations of silent cries that fall on
Hades. Little by little the smile will transform into frown~all left to the once we
shared are sorrows and hatred. Just like the sunset I thought would last forever if
I want to, but it did not. With just a blink it turned into something ugly. Just
like that, I cannot enjoy sunset anymore without remembering the sad things it once
brought to my life. And this will stay in my memory as long as I live.