As day concedes to twilight's keep.
The sun dips low, the sky ablaze,
With hues that blur in evening's haze.
Above the world, where daylight sheds.
The moon ascends, a silver queen,
To rule the dark with gentle sheen.
From hidden nooks where silence lies.
The cricket's song, a soft refrain,
Begins its nightly, sweet campaign.
That rustles softly through the leaves.
A world of wonder, calm and still,
Where time seems poised upon the hill.
Its neon lights, a glowing rune.
Beneath the streetlamp’s amber glow,
Lonely figures come and go.
As dreams take flight like silent birds.
Behind each window, lives unfold,
In warmth of hearths, and hearts grown bold.
A time for rest, a soft retreat.
For others, it’s a canvas wide,
Where thoughts and hopes and fears collide.
Beneath its cloak, no need for names.
The stars look down with ancient gaze,
On fleeting lives, on brief displays.
A tiny speck in cosmic space.
So let the night with whispers come,
And cradle us till morning’s drum.
And dreams illuminate the soul.
When night comes near, let go of fear,
And find the peace that lingers here.
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