As the sun sets in the west,
And the day begins to fade,
The sky transforms into a violet vest,
And the world takes on a new shade.
It's a time of quiet reflection,
Of peace and tranquility,
And the world seems to make a connection,
With the beauty of its fragility.
The air is filled with a gentle hush,
As the world prepares to rest,
And the birds and insects give a final rush,
Before they settle in their nest.
And in the midst of this violet evening,
We find a moment of grace,
A time to let go of our grieving,
And to embrace the beauty of this space.
For the violet evenings remind us,
That life is a precious gift,
And that even in the darkest moments,
There is a beauty that we can lift.
So let us cherish these moments,
Of violet evenings and peace,
For they remind us of life's components,
And the beauty that can never cease.
