As the sun dips low, painting the heavens bright,
The sky ignites in a blaze of farewell light,
Hues of orange, pink, and crimson blend,
A masterpiece, nature’s perfect end.

Shadows stretch and twilight starts to creep,
The day sighs softly, preparing for sleep,
Each moment fleeting, yet forever remains,
In the heart, where the sunset’s beauty sustains.

The ocean mirrors this celestial show,
Waves whisper secrets, ebbing to and fro,
Golden paths on water, leading far,
Towards the horizon, where dreams are.

Night takes over, stars begin to gleam,
Replacing the sun with a softer dream,
Yet the sunset’s memory lingers still,
A promise of tomorrow’s thrill.