As the sun dips below the horizon,
A canvas of colors begins to blend,
Whispering tales of days gone by,
A gentle reminder of life’s quiet end.

Golden hues embrace the sky,
Painting memories of joy and strife,
Moments of laughter, tears, and sighs,
Echoing the delicate balance of life.

In the twilight’s tender glow,
Time seems to pause, if just for a while,
A fleeting breath before night’s show,
A journey marked by every mile.

With every sunset, a new beginning,
A promise of dawn’s soft light,
Life’s endless cycle, ever spinning,
In the embrace of day and night.