Night time

The sun descends, a fiery kiss,

Goodnight it bids, the world to dismiss.

A cloak of twilight, soft and deep,

Embraces all, while shadows creep.

The moon ascends, a pearl so bright,

Stars peek and wink, with gentle light.

A symphony of crickets' chirp,

As silence reigns, with gentle stir.

The city sleeps, in slumber deep,

Streetlights cast a watchful peep.

A lonely owl, on silent wing,

Its haunting call, the night does sing.

Dreams take flight, on wispy breeze,

While worries hush, beneath the trees.

A time for rest, a time to mend,

Night's gentle touch, until the end.