The kiss of twilight comes too soon
Sun's dying embers faintly glow
Dusk's fair cape now heralds the moon
The kiss of twilight comes too soon
And lovers emerge to caress and swoon
Nature finds its bed in the hedgerow
The kiss of twilight comes too soon
Sun's dying embers faintly glow
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
''The kiss of twilight * comes too soon'' il crepuscolo *.. I love such a brief lapse of time, suspended between light and dark.. good work, David