“Whispers of the River’s Evening”

As the sun dips low, a golden hue,

Paints the sky in a soft, warm blue.

Gentle winds whisper through the trees,

Carrying tales on the evening breeze.

The river murmurs a timeless song,

Rippled by currents, steady and strong.

Its silver surface gleams with light,

As day surrenders to the quiet night.

Birds wing home in arcs above,

Their silhouettes a dance of love.

The scent of earth and blooming flowers,

Fills the air in these golden hours.

Shadows stretch as twilight falls,

Casting mystery on the forest walls.

Stars awaken, one by one,

As the moon rises, soft and spun.

The night, a blanket, warm and deep,

Sings a lullaby for the world to sleep.

By the river’s side, I stand in awe,

As nature whispers—its eternal law.

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