As the sun dips beneath the horizon low,
Its golden rays over the lagoon gently flow,
The sky painted with hues of pink and purple bright,
I'm left in awe, overcome with sheer delight.

Yet I never wish it lasts forever,
As I long for the moonlight's gentle tether.
I welcome the moon's soft, silver gleam,
For its tranquil beauty is like a dream.

Oh how I wish to stay for a thousand nights,
Staring at the twinkling...