In the twilight’s gentle embrace,
The horizon blazes with hues untold,
A symphony of scarlet whispers,
Where secrets of the day unfold.
Beneath the canopy of the sky,
Crimson dreams awaken the night,
Draping the world in ruby’s glow,
A tapestry of fading light.
The roses in the garden sigh,
Bathed in the fiery kiss of dusk,
Their petals whisper tales of love,
In shades of red, a gentle musk.
As darkness wraps the earth in peace,
The crimson dance begins to fade,
Leaving whispers in the cool night air,
A memory of the day displayed.