Dusk

I need to find
Some shades of dawn
In my dusk
Sky seems hazy
I just hope it's the haze of stars
Shrouded in the clouds
But for now
My weary eyes refuse to see them
They are just looking at the greyness
Of the impending night
Why do I think of night though
It's just the evening
I am telling myself
What if the colours have turned
Dull hues of
Red orange and golden yellow
They are still colours
What if the stars are
Hiding behind the haze of clouds
They are still stars
Let the evening darken a little
The stars will come out sparkling again
Shining again
Twinkling again