

The daylight is fading,
but we do not rush.
Let the shadows lengthen
on the wooden floor
We don't have to keep a tally
or a score
Just a cup of tea,
a quiet space to breathe
Watching
how the evening
gently starts
to weave
Before the day is gone,
we slow the rhythm down
No sad goodbyes to say,
just peace inside our town
Tomorrow finds its way,
whenever it arrives
We're simply holding space
for these quiet lives
Remember how the afternoon
was bright and wide
Now we let the evening
carry us inside
Every little moment
has its place to rest
Slowing down our breathing
is what suits us best
Before the day is gone,
we slow the rhythm down
No sad goodbyes to say,
just peace inside our town
Tomorrow finds its way,
whenever it arrives We're simply holding space for these quiet lives
We do not chase the sun into the western sky
We let the embers cool,
we do not wonder why
It's a gentle transition
to the dark
Leaving behind a soft
and steady spark
Before the day
is gone,
we slow the rhythm down
No sad goodbyes to say,
just peace inside our town
Tomorrow finds its way,
whenever
it arrives
We're simply holding space for these quiet lives
We are ready
now.