A beauteous evening it is,
Everything is calm and bliss,
A red, majestic Sun sets,
In the golden-yellow west.
Birds fly freely here and there,
Finding their way to their lair,
And the trees wave to and fro,
That it is nightfall they know.
A beautiful time indeed is the twilight,
It is quite a magnificent sight,
To see the earth peaceful yet again,
When nature for rest has lain.
A time of beauty and peace,
When the Sun again the Earth leaves.
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