Wazzzzup!

The Sunset shimmered over the trees,
The night approached slowly.
The clouds grew closer as you can see,
The ground was quite lonely.
What is the purpose of this,
The trees asked the sky?
Why it is the symbol of bliss,
Was the sky's reply.
So now let this picture find its way,
Into your hearts forever,
Hopefully its bliss will not betray,
What will be ceasing never.