2012-07-03
This Twilight
- This Twilight -
Watch the sun,
As it crawls across a final time.
And it feels like . . .
Like it was a friend.
If it's watching us,
And the world “we” set on fire
We Have to wonder . . .
If it feels the same?
And the sky is filled with light -
Can you see it?
All the black is really white -
If you believe it.
As the time is running out,
Let us take away your doubt.
We can find a better place . . .
Then this twilight.
From dust to dust,
The ashes in our hair remind us.
What it feels like . . .
And we won't feel again.
Night descends,
Could we have been a better person?
If we could only . . .
Do it all again.
But the sky is filled with light -
Can you see it?
All the black is really white -
If you believe it.
And the longing that we feel,
We know all of this is real.
We will find a better place . . .
Then This Twilight.
2012.07.03 @ 0345
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