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?