As the sun dips low in the sky,
Colors blend, and shadows sigh.
The world is bathed in golden hue,
A fleeting moment, soft and true.

Gentle whispers of the dying light,
Embrace the earth in a calm twilight.
The day bids farewell with grace,
Leaving behind a tranquil space.

Celestial hues paint the night,
Stars soon to take their flight.
The horizon blushes with a final glow,
As the sun sinks low, slow.

In the silence of the evening air,
A promise of peace everywhere.
The sunset whispers its soft goodbyes,
Till dawn breaks again in the skies.