Praise the sky beautifully,
Then the sky blushed,
Her cheeks are red,
People call it twilight.
The end of the twilight brings the dancing wind, leaving restless when the morning is lonely.
Now the sun does not appear to the earth, because he is disappointed in the rhythmic clumps of water above the clouds in the same place but in a different atmosphere.
You come like the morning dawn that brings peace.
Then leave without saying goodbye like Twilight,
And leave silence like the dark night.
When the twilight sinks, the longing is getting thicker and the presence of night is where I wait for your presence until dawn.
Just want to be like the wind without speaking to prove its blowing and then dusk without arrogance to explain its beauty, but unfortunately only a tree that wished to be the sky.
Thank you twilight hopefully you can only separate my body but not with love.
Maybe the evening twilight was not as beautiful as yesterday
let it still be cool and interesting.
As the evening went on, the twilight came with a smile for a moment, forgetting everything
Things that have been passed even though sometimes come back again
I realize this is life that must be lived and still be grateful.
Let me hide behind the twilight
About all matters of the treatise of the heart I think let me hide behind the dimness because only twilight calms the conscience of the soul.