I live each day, just for the twilight,
Just after the sun goes down.
It heralds the approach of night,
And lights come on all around.
There is magic in the twilight,
Night wings flutter all around.
The sweet music of the night,
Such divine and gentle sounds.
3/7/11 Alton Texas
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
There really is much magic there, to be found; you've said it well.