Wayne Orr

Writer 🕹️ Poet 🕹️ Lyricist


The Fading Light

Beneath the sky’s soft, fading light,
We sit together, hearts so bright,
Peering out the back window’s frame,
Watching the sunset softly flame.

Golden hues spill across the trees,
A gentle whisper on the breeze,
Colors melting into night,
A moment pure, a sweet delight.

Your hand in mine, so warm, so near,
Each breath a whisper only we hear,
The world dissolves into a glow,
In this quiet, tender show.

As shadows lengthen, stars prepare,
But in this glow, I find you there,
A sunset’s promise, calm and true,
Forever shining, just us two.

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