Shadows creeping, world quieting, daily fire becomes snuffed out.
Silence growing, stillness surrounding, even a whisper becomes a shout.
This is my favourite time of day,
When peoples masks shed and the truth comes out to play.
There’s a certain tranquility in that frozen world the comes after day,
If we could remain anywhere, that’s where I’d stay.
Warm breeze blowing, gentle as a lovers touch, that warm windy caress, I love it so much.
There’s a perfect solitude that lasts for so long, it’s quick but eternal, yet suddenly gone.
The moment passes as the sky meets the sea, from that smooth tranquil hold, the world is set free.
This was a short one but it’s about my favourite time of day, it’s the most beautiful time in the world. Everything is still and silently beautiful, I love it.
Peace, love, and tranquil vibes,