Every Sunset brings the promise of new dawn

 

In the twilight's embrace, as daylight's last rays fade,

A tapestry of colors, a celestial cascade,

The sunset whispers softly, its secret it unveils,

"Every sunset brings the promise of new dawns, unassailed."

As darkness claims the skies, a canvas blank and deep,

Hope lingers in the air, where dreams are still asleep,

For in this fleeting moment, a tale of beauty told,

Each chapter ends in sunset, but new beginnings unfold.

The golden orb descends, with grace it takes its leave,

Yet, leaves behind a whisper, a message to believe,

The crimson hues are fleeting, but the spirit they ignite,

For every end is but a start, a chance to shine more bright.

The twilight paints a portrait, with hues of fiery gold,

And as the stars awaken, a symphony unfolds,

With every fading ember, a promise takes its flight,

Tomorrow's dawn awaits us, a beacon in the night.

In every sunset's wane, there lies a sacred vow,

A whisper from the heavens, a promise to endow,

For though the day must rest, the night can't hold it fast,

With every setting sun, a new dawn breaks at last.