As the sun melted into the horizon,
She danced recklessly across the sky
Scattering a trail of color behind her,
Draping clouds in rose-gold silk,
Laughing in streaks of amber and flame.

Bold. Unapologetic.
Radiant.
As if the night could never dim her joy.

A blazing yellow.
Fiery orange.
Then brilliant red.
And finally, a regal purple.

For a fleeting moment,
The whole world paused—
Held by the breathless beauty
Of her last light.

But too soon,
The colors began to bleed into dusk,
Fading to the dull grey-blue of twilight
As the light slipped quietly away.

What once burned so brightly
Became only a whisper on the horizon—
The brilliance of her sunset
Now, just a faint memory.
9:41 PM