Sunset promenade

 The sun has settled in the horizon.

and the sky was painted orange.

One last light is shining,

in the waters of the shore,

It makes the clouds look pretty,

in their rose-ish evening tone,

And what a landscape does it form,

in the middle of the town.

The sun has hidden from the horizon,

and the city lights have been turned on.

The sky turned from bright to dark,

only showing none but black,

Across the city’s promenade,

the streetlamps look like stars, 

And as midnight comes closer,

the moon is rising in the sky.

The sun will be resting for today,

And tomorrow shall it come again.

A. Suárez