Tear Inducing Beauty

Yesterday evening as I was heading east I got a glimpse of the setting sun in my rear view mirror and gasped. My eyes actually teared up. I'm lucky I didn't rear end somebody 'cause I just had to keep looking. It was the most brilliant glowing orangey red ball. A color that isn't even in my hundred plus crayons Crayola box. Everything it touched turned pink. I imagined stuffy grown men rushing home from work being brought to tears by the same spectacle. I hope so. Can't wait to see the show again tonight.