End Of The Day Poem by Bethany Taite

As day dissolves into the hush of twilight's grace,
A gentle calm descends, a soft, embracing space,
The sky ignites in hues of gold and crimson fire,
A fleeting masterpiece, inspiring deep desire,
In quiet moments, peace unfolds, a lullaby so sweet,
Beauty in the sunset's glow, where day and night meet,
A silent song of wonder, in colors softly spun,
Reminding us that endings can be just as beautiful as the sun.