Golden Goodbye

As the sun begins to sink,

And the day starts to wane,

The sky turns into a canvas,

Painted with colors of gold and flame.

The clouds reflect the fiery hues,

As they bid the sun adieu,

A majestic sight to behold,

As nature puts on a grand debut.

The trees and the birds alike,

Join in the symphony of light,

And as the sun takes its final bow,

The world is bathed in a golden night.

For a moment, time stands still,

As we witness the end of the day,

But with each sunset, comes a promise,

Of a new dawn, a fresh new way.

So let us bid this day goodbye,

With gratitude and with grace,

For with each golden sunset,

We are blessed with a brand new space.