Evening brings the close of day,
Skies of blue begin to grey,
Crimson hues are fading in the west.
Evening ever brings to me
Dreams of days that used to be,
Memories of those I love the best.
When shadows fall
And trees whisper: 'Day is ending',
yearning
those
stars
crickets
evening
thoughts
sweet
covers
forever
fading
close
crimson
whisper
brings
though
fortune
dreams
heart
hills
begin
memories
night
conceal
peeping
trees
returning
forsake
setting
shadows
skies
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