The Sunset

The sunset waved goodbye to the people on the shore. He put his morning coat on and waved goodmorning to the people on the other shore. The morning people weren't as happy to see him as the evening people. They were grumpy and hated him shining so bright. No, the evenings were better. They were tired and more agreeable then and took many pictures of him. He loved the evening people the best, he thought to himself.