The sky is depicted with hues of colors

Consorted in the clouds.

The colors paint their own masterpiece

In the canvas of the coming night.

Dim stars adorn the skies

Waiting their turn

Along with the moon.

Everything seems lighter

When the sun is about to set

There are no regrets

Or big accomplishments

Possessing our minds.

Just the last bit of warmth

The sun has to offer

Before it says its goodbye

For a few hours.