Blessing of the Night

Westward it goesEverydayAnd haltingly dipsAt the skylineIlluminating the skyFor a moments fewReluctantly it dimsThen goes downAnd as the nightBegins it’s lifeTo lead us intoA Misty shimmerAbsorbing usIn tranquil delightAnd grant our drearyBodies and mindThe boon of themuch neededSlumber. ©️ShashikantDudhgaonkar