• Soothing sounds of dusk are only the beginning,
    End of sunset portrays the shaded silhouette of an enlightening night,
    Time slows as our imagination grows under the moonlight sky,
    As darkness fills our eyes, the warmth of a single candle burns,
    Night is only the shadow of day,
    Night is the curtain that soon reveals a sunrise of pure beauty,
    The sun sleeps soundly behind a soft blanket of billowing clouds,
    It rests as the starry sky dances to the melody of silence,
    It doesn't mean that light shall never come again.
    It's the illusion within the balance of nature,
    An illusion that changes our perspective to that of something tranquil,
    A perspective of peace and a sound mind.
    Like an illusion, it will seem as if it stays forever,
    In reality, wishing it away will only make it a memory.
    Only a memory that fades into the glow of a morning sun.