As the sun slowly sinks into the horizon, the sky becomes a dreamy sunset; fiery oranges and deep reds blend with soft purples and soft pinks, like a painting painted by God with a brush of light. The clouds take on golden edges and slowly swirl in the wind, as if performing the last dance of the day. The light of the last rays glides over the earth, making every leaf, every wave, every stone magical for a few seconds. Silence comes; not an empty silence, but a silence full of emotion, where the heart beats slower and time is forgotten for a moment. Sunset is a dream; the moment when the world tells you: “Every day ends, but its beauty never ends.”