As the sun dips below the horizon’s edge,
Colors blend in twilight’s gentle embrace,
Whispering winds carry tales of old,
In the silence, new stories unfold.

Leaves turn gold, then fall to the earth,
Seasons shift, a cycle of rebirth,
The river flows, carving paths anew,
With each change, the heart finds its truth.

Shadows stretch and fade with the light,
Stars emerge to guide through the night,
In the quiet, dreams take flight,
Transitioning softly from dusk to dawn.

Embrace the unknown, a journey untold,
With courage and grace, let the future unfold,
For in every end, a beginning lies,
And through transition, the spirit flies.