As evening drapes the world in gold,
Nature leans close, timeless and bold.
A warm, amber glow wraps hill and stream,
Turning ordinary into a dream.
The sky erupts in flames of fire,
Rippling waters catch the pyre.
Shadows lengthen, yet hearts take flight,
For even as day bows, hope ignites.
Night rises with a quiet might,
Not to scare, but to reveal its light.
The moon ascends, a silver guide,
While countless stars like diamonds glide.
In darkness, see the promise clear:
Every ending births a frontier.
The world transforms, yet stays the same—
A canvas vast, inviting flame.
So lift your eyes, embrace the night,
For in its depths, your soul takes flight.
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