As the sun dips below the horizon,
A canvas of colors begins to unfold,
Hues of orange, pink, and gold,
Painting the sky in a symphony bold.
Shadows grow long, the day bids adieu,
Gentle whispers of twilight’s embrace,
The world slows down its frantic pace,
In the tranquil glow of evening’s hue.
Stars start to twinkle, night takes the stage,
The last light of day fades away,
Leaving behind a serene display,
Of nature’s art on a celestial page.
In the quiet of this twilight hour,
Hearts find peace, minds find rest,
The sunset’s beauty, a gentle caress,
A timeless moment of nature’s power.