Silver and Gold
The moon was glowing with all its dreamlike beauty in the eastern sky, she checked the watch it was six. She opened the west side window.
The sky was playing with colours. The sun was slowly turning to gold, soon he will be a beautiful disk in a very sweet pink.
Beauty rules earth, the universe. Every day they are showered down on human beings in millions of form, the festival never ends.
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