Such wonderful peace is summer twilight
as sun starts to set, birds making
their final curtain call of the day.
Sweet, oh sweet summer air, how
you make me feel so contended.
As shadows begin to cover
a little breeze saying good day to
the branches, where the birds are
now returning to rest their
Summer twilight such a delight you
give me, so relaxed him I, knowing
this has been a great day.