Sunsets (III)



I am in front of my computer. An hour ago I was very happy, comfortably sitting at some esplanada watching the sunset. It was windy and busy, yet nature was perfect as always.


People occupying seven or eight other tables shared with me the pleasure of witnessing the quiet moment when the sun seems to whisper: “It’s the time to go now!”


We never try to stop that moment because the night is also full of promises and I won’t stop any one of you with reasons to envy me: walk, sunset, seaside, prawns, Brazilian music and a fresh breeze messing my hair and cooling down my skin. Do I have to ask more than that from life?