As daylight fades, the sky ignites,
A canvas vast with vibrant hues,
Golds and pinks in gentle flight,
A masterpiece in twilight’s muse.

The sun sinks low, a fiery sphere,
Dipping into the ocean’s embrace,
Whispering promises we’ll hold dear,
In the tender glow of the evening’s grace.

Shadows stretch and softly merge,
With the warmth of the fading light,
And in this tranquil, silent surge,
The world prepares to say goodnight.

Beyond the horizon, dreams take flight,
Carried by the soft, cooling breeze,
As stars awaken to adorn the night,
In harmony with the swaying trees.