I return the twilight with the wound
My heavenly heart needs to feel empty
and dark so as not to look sad.
Saga red ripples in the sky after dusk
beautiful painting for a moment then lost
there is a regret that the cloud did not have time to frame the longing.
Your presence strengthens
Your departure is debilitating,
The evening twilight before the horizon crosses between the stars of the natural symphony that strengthens two hearts
Harmony harmonizes the soul that never dies
The sun never sets in the land of twilight.
I'm not your twilight
who waits faithfully at the end of longing
you are not my twilight
where hope is anchored at the end of time
you and I are just sunset lovers
both on the veranda of our house.
Twilight teaches us that what looks beautiful is mostly temporary.
