Sitting by the window at evening,
I look straight at the horizon,
Staring at its vivid hues,
Mixed with oranges and blues

Whenever we take a glance,
At the vivid evening sky,
It ignites a spark within us,
It leaves behind a trance,
In our, poets' hearts

Even at night, I take a look,
At the dark blue, empty sky,
Silken moon shining at its peak,
Starts twinkling, attention it seeks

Everytime I look at the moonlit sky,
I get lost in its exquisite beauty,
The moon's silhoutte gleaming brightly,
The stars...