Tuesday, September 19, 2006
Twilight
In this lovely twilight,
A gentle breeze blowing through
I think of only you.
A star shines,
Far away in the sky
Come my dear,
Don’t let this time fly
As the twilight turns into night
The dreams of our meeting wilt.
Disappointed I turn to go,
Wondering how many such
Twilights do I owe?
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