From that height, dusk fell slowly like a golden curtain being gently parted. The previously blue sky turned into a mixture of orange and gold, lit up behind wisps of clouds that hung majestically. The last rays of the sun reflected on the calm surface of the water, creating a soft glow as if the lake held fragments of light in its bosom.
The rows of hills appear to be dark silhouettes, standing firmly around the vast expanse of water. Below him, a row of coconut trees waved gently in the afternoon breeze, as if welcoming the farewell of the day. Everything feels quiet, but full of meaning.
In that moment, time seemed to slow down. Dusk not only decorates the sky from a height, but also touches the heart with a sense of peace that is difficult to express. There is beauty in every second, beauty that teaches that every ending always brings enchanting colors.
