Nature In The Evening

Whisper softly like the autumn breeze.

Everything is silent, yet life is singing loud.

There is a voice within the silence whispering, whispering.

Telling of a day that is soon to come to an end.

The songs of crickets soften and birds begin their lullabies.

All preparing the world for rest.

And the sun, its light so bright, falls, descends, so it is a glowing ember.

Day is saying farewell and night tiptoes in.

Calmly letting us know we ourselves must be still.

It is a lovely thing is it not?

Nature in the evening.

It helps us to slow down awhile...nature in the evening.

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