End of the Day

The sun sets slow, painting skies in gold,
A gentle breeze whispers stories untold.
Footsteps light on the empty street,
Feeling the rhythm of my heart's own beat.
No more worries, no more race,
Just a quiet smile on my face.
At the end of the day, I let it all go,
Breathing in deep, letting peace flow.
Stars above shine just for me,
Wrapped in the night, feeling so free.
Close my eyes, drift away,
Tomorrow’s waiting, but I’m here to stay.