As daylight wanes, the canvas starts to glow,
Pink skies unfold, a tranquil evening show.
Hues of blush and coral gently blend,
A sonnet whispered as the day transcends.
The sun retreats with a soft adieu,
Painting the sky in a pastel hue.
Clouds adorned in rosy, warm embrace,
A sonnet written in the twilight's grace.
Silhouettes dance on the horizon's edge,
A sonnet sung by the twilight pledge.
In pink-skied verses, the day concludes,
Nature's sonnet, where beauty renews.
