Tigers at twilight

In the dim light,

Falcons fly overnight.

We are all part of this melody

Raindrops pattering on the grass,

Leaving behind dew.

Tigers at twilight,

They go back by light,

Let your worries slip away.

Tomorrow is a brand new day.

Roses start blooming on vines.

Squirrels scurrying from pines,

Once a little dormouse came,

Already the fur the same,

You’re now by my side,

Now I’m full with pride.