Crepuscule
Watching silent ripples play,
And ebbing waves dance,
I sit by the placid sea,
Lost in mesmerised trance.
Soft dabs of colour,
On distant walls of horizon;
A thousand auric shades,
Painted by the setting sun.
Collage of unsung melodies,
...
And ebbing waves dance,
I sit by the placid sea,
Lost in mesmerised trance.
Soft dabs of colour,
On distant walls of horizon;
A thousand auric shades,
Painted by the setting sun.
Collage of unsung melodies,
...