Sunset

Liliana was standing on the bridge leaning one elbow on the edge. The sun was setting on the horizon, like if he was disseapering in the ocean. The marine breeze was softly blowing in her white hairs. *What a beautiful sunset, it's been a long time since last time I've saw one.* She wisle a bit, and a little red and black bird flied on her hand who was covered by a leather glove. The bird was siging. " Sing what you can't say, forget what you can't play..."