Cloud Stories - After Dark – ILK

The brightness of the light is done,
Now watch the calmness of the setting sun.
The roar of wind echoes in the hills;
Reminding us its time to chill.
A cup of tea lightens us untill the dark,
Making us all rejoice in the park.
Lets go home its about to be dark...
Wait said the boy the twilight is yet to start.