The Quiet of Evening
Day has squandered its quotient of heat
Its energy finally spent
Time is come for its endless hustle
To now, at long last, relent…
To the quiet of evening
The soft hush of twilight
With the hint of a breeze
And a romantic, sweet tease
Welcomes the night…
With the softness of evening
‘Cross a dark velvet blanket
Spread the jewels of the night
In the vault of the heavens
Moon and stars shining bright…
In the quiet of evening.
Céad Míle Fáilte 
Love this, Paul. Such beautiful serenity…… ~ B