Twilight

The sun sinks into the sky, 

The shades of the heavens dedicating optimistic whispers, 

Yellows, aquamarines, vermilions and blues, 

Crimsons bleed into the highs. 

The fading light of the sun is calling, 

The utter greenery dusted gold; bathed in sunlight, 

This stunning vista gives it all, 

Hypnotizing with tranquility. 

This panorama I cherish, 

My wounded heart which sunlight healed;

Blossoming me from inside,

Never have I though this vista could, 

Change my perspective towards this world. 

Oh Twilight! M' dear, 

I have you; my gratitude to proffer, 

Stroking me with your gentle beauty, 

Also change this world which you see with divine clarity.