Again I dialogue with dusk
That afternoon, I looked up at the sky
he greeted me warmly
yes he is the twilight, which I always look forward to
its presence
I chuckled,
see it so charming
staring at her closely
so deep
Then, behind the john he asked;
why are you so adoring me?
for the twilight; no reason
for me to explain,
has expired words to describe
my admiration for you !