The last feeble sunbeams

Faintly glow

Along the tip of the horizon

With the sun sinking below

Clouds lose their white luster

Trading it for darkness

They turn deep grey-blue

The sunset at its best

Distant sounds of wind

As cars rush past

The air becomes cold

The shadows have been cast

Come about, nighttime

Bring your darkness here

For I embrace your midnight charms

Showing no fear, no fear.