Dusk, my evening
the old twilight is brightly lit:
blue, orange, mauve,
wash of the sun pencil
the self-pleading
Twilight, my evening,
your heat is absorbed by the earth,
where I dream
about flowers and people,
about the moon and earth,
and when the dream is advanced,
all of that will dissolve
with me in the fog
The dawn is so far away,
afternoon as if just passing by
and dusk passed slowly -
sukurlah - let me get ready
waiting for the dark
Night, night,
I will not see you through,
because I slept later, sleeping soundly
Night, my night
you are created the most calm,
You are my dawn, day and dusk
Yours all colors
go back to you all sounds,
Live the universe
