In the twilight glow, where the shadows play,
I walk along the quiet road, at the close of day,
The whispers of the breeze carry stories untold,
In the heart of the evening, as the world turns gold.
Beneath the painted sky, where the soft clouds drift,
The fields stretch wide, a peaceful, gentle gift,
Each blade of grass, like a note in a song,
In this serenade of silence, I know where I belong.
With every step I take, I feel my worries fade,
The sunset's warm embrace wraps me like a shade,
Here, in this moment, all my fears release,
As I find my solace in the twilight peace.
Oh, the stars are winking, they’ve come out to play,
Guiding me onward, on this winding way,
With the sunset guiding me to lands unknown,
In the whisper of the night, I feel I'm not alone.
So I’ll dance through the fields, let my spirit soar,
With the rhythm of the earth, forever wanting more,
In the hush of the night, dreams begin to weave,
As I close my eyes gently, believing what I believe.
And in the fading light, I find my heart's refrain,
With the echo of the sunset, calling me again,
I’ll cherish every heartbeat, every moment’s peace,
For in this life of journeys, my soul finds its release.
Folk
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