The splendor of the expanse of the twilight

It will be different.
As if it has a different character,
which made people feel different things.

At the end of the day,
it becomes the twilight that stretches,
coats the surface of the water,
the mountain tops,
and the sky,
with its fine soft dress.

From the soul of an admirer then grows a feeling,
that stops the eyeballs for moving,
and clicking,
on the words:
Isn't that the magnificent one who is showing his face!