The horizon glows with amber light, As day gives way to dusk’s embrace; Each color blends in wild delight, As nature paints her silent grace.
Mountains whisper to the sky, Clouds drift like dreams of yesterday; In the heart of time, we stand still, Lost in the magic of the day.
In unity with the earth and air, Let the pulse of life awaken; For in this moment, pure and rare, We find the truth, unshaken.
- Arthur Rimbaud