As the sun dips low, the sky ignites,
A canvas brushed with hues of gold,
Whispering dreams in the quiet night,
As stories of the day unfold.

The gentle waves kiss the shore,
Reflecting shades of amber fire,
In the twilight, we find more,
A moment to pause and admire.

Shadows dance upon the land,
As the horizon holds its breath,
In this serene, enchanted band,
We find solace in the sun’s death.

As darkness wraps the earth below,
Stars begin their silent song,
In the sunset’s afterglow,
We find where we belong.