As the sun dips low beneath the sky,
Painting hues of crimson and gold,
The sea embraces its fiery glow,
A silent story, ancient and bold.
Waves dance softly with gentle grace,
Reflecting the day’s final light,
Their whispers carry secrets deep,
In the quiet approach of night.
The horizon blurs with dreams untold,
Where sky and sea tenderly meet,
A fleeting moment of serene embrace,
Where time and tide gently retreat.
Beneath this canvas of fading sun,
The heart finds peace and endless calm,
In the symphony of sunset hues,
A soothing, eternal, tranquil psalm.