Twilight
Twilight
The waning of the golden sunlight,
Ushers in a glowing twilight.
While the shadow of the tree was for a man
From the fiery sun, nature's fan.
The gentle gust of the breeze
It makes one's heart freeze.
The retreating coward's hum
As they return with the cattle so plum.
Oh! It's a sight to watch the sun drop
Over every mountain, river, crop...