In twilight’s gentle, hushed embrace,
The sky and I find our quiet space.
With shades of amber and sapphire hue,
Whispering secrets, both old and new.
Clouds drift by in a timeless dance,
A celestial waltz, a cosmic romance.
Stars emerge as the sun slips away,
Mapping out the broad Milky Way.
I speak of dreams and hopes unseen,
Of untrodden paths and places serene.
The sky listens with an ancient sigh,
Its vast expanse a thoughtful reply.
The moon, a guardian in the night,
Bathes the world in silver light.
It speaks of worlds beyond the veil,
Of celestial truths that never fail.
In this quiet dialogue, soft and deep,
The sky and I share thoughts we keep.
A timeless conversation, ever true,
In boundless blue with endless view.
