The weather outside my window now is rather cooling. The wind blows, making trees away in the breeze. Leaves fall off branches, only to be swept up again by the wind. It is now evening, the time when the sun sinks into the horizon, making the sky turn pink as it sinks lower and lower, basking us all in an orangey glow. After the downpour a few hours before, the once overcast sky filled with gloomy clouds have cleared up into a pinkish-blue sky where fluffy white clouds are scattered around like sheep in a pasture. Soon, the sun would be hidden behind the beautiful and luminous moon as she rises. Night would come and darkness would descend, and the time has come for the stars to shine. As they twinkle above our heads, a bustling city soon quietens down, and when dusk comes, so does dawn and a new day begins as the moon dies so that the sun could breathe again. 

Published by Vitae Ihlathi