Twilight!
I have been crying inside—
where has the sun gone?
I learn from you
great things, like kissing
the night as it falls.
When the moon rises,
depths unknown unfurl
toward the vast sky,
joining the stars.
And after reaching full shine,
it guides travelers onward
to meet the morning sun.
MyKoul
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