The Whisper of Dusk

As the sun dips low, casting its golden glow,
The world transforms in twilight's gentle flow.
Whispers of dusk, soft and serene,
Paint the sky in hues unseen.

The day's hustle fades, replaced by night,
Stars awaken, casting silvery light.
In this quiet, a moment to breathe,
To find solace, to dream, to believe.

Shadows stretch, embracing the land,
A calming touch, like a gentle hand.
The moon rises, with a silent grace,
Illuminating the night’s serene face.

In this twilight, my heart finds peace,
A quiet moment, where worries cease.
Embraced by dusk, I find my way,
In the whisper of night, I choose to stay.

This is my haven, my twilight retreat,
Where day and night harmoniously meet.
A timeless dance of dark and light,
Whispering secrets into the night.

Whispering secrets in the day, I lie down and breathe the light of dawn, on this day that is born in the twilight.