when the sight fading away

In twilight's gentle embrace, we find our way,  As the colors of the world begin to sway.  

And when the sight fading away, the insight appears,  Whispers of truth dance softly, calming our fears.  

In shadows, we gather, wisdom takes flight,  Eyes closed, we listen, in the heart, there’s light.  

What once was seen now blurs in the night, Yet in the silence, we find our true sight.