Its Dusk, Its time to go

I sit on my chair, I see the kids.
They enjoy the ball as the wind blow
Soon they end their game and return
Its dusk, its time to go

I play with my friends, I see my father
He comes from his office, tired and low
I wrap my game, I ask my friends
Its dusk, its time to go

I drive to home, after a long tiring day
I see a farmer, walking the road slow
I stopped the car as he crossed the road
Its dusk its time to go

It rained last night, my crop dripping water
And today the sun shone with usual glow
As the day rolled, the sun went west
Its dusk, its time to go

I see a boy, sitting on his chair
Listening to songs, sweet and mellow
But the horizon is near, i cant watch him anymore
Its dusk, its time to go