Beyond the gleaming waters, the smoldering waves
Over the great blazing skies, the silhouetted days
Down descend the sun from its mighty throne
Slowly vanishing behind a thin line, poised yet alone
Gone are the hours in which lights prevailed
Bringing home the weary ships that sailed
On a pathway of orange across the sea
Under the bursting colors of twilight’s beauty
Night falls, stars twinkle, noises fade out
“Where did dusk go?” I may shout
It left nothing but warmth upon the sand
And delicate traces of sunbeam in my hand
Over the great blazing skies, the silhouetted days
Down descend the sun from its mighty throne
Slowly vanishing behind a thin line, poised yet alone
Gone are the hours in which lights prevailed
Bringing home the weary ships that sailed
On a pathway of orange across the sea
Under the bursting colors of twilight’s beauty
Night falls, stars twinkle, noises fade out
“Where did dusk go?” I may shout
It left nothing but warmth upon the sand
And delicate traces of sunbeam in my hand
By Adilla Mutia Fatimah
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