EVENING BREEZE

As the sun begins to set in the west,

And the sky turns shades of pink and red,

The world prepares for a moment of rest,

As twilight descends, birds rest in their nests.

The trees sway gently in the evening breeze

Descending twilight gives them relief

The colors fade into a gentle hue,

And the day melts into a peaceful blue.

Twilight is a moment of transition,

A time for reflection and introspection,

As the world prepares for a new addition,

And we ponder life's great questions.

So let us cherish this magical hour,

As the day gives way to the night,

And appreciate the beauty and power,

Of the natural world's twilight