The sun is sleepy;
Slowly, it drowns into the horizon.

The breeze is weary;
Heavily, it sinks down into the sand.

The summer air turns pale;
Silently, it succumbs to blackness.

The ocean exhales;
Falling, down into the reef.

The pavement is aching;
Lazily, it frowns into the earth.

The sand is yawning,
Clumsily, meeting the sea.

But the moon is alive;
Excitedly, it jumps into the sky.

And suddenly, the night arrives.