"Twilight"

Neither day nor night,
and neither dark nor light,
a wonder to be seen,
it's somewhere in between.

Purple fills the air,
with colors more to spare.
Thoughts are set adrift,
as spirits start to lift.

Eve is born anew,
as day is almost through.
Sweet repose will feed,
refresh the morning seed.

Till the dawn returns,
a starry candle burns.
God, with all His might,
knows that 'all is right'.