Twilight is majestic with a reddish-orange hue,
With all its heart it welcomes the night new;
Twilight is darker with dusk,
Night is but the dusk's husk;
Like a woman veiled in dim light it prepares itself for the night,
It can't stop the arrival of night with all its might;
It's like an apple-pie which the night slowly devours,
and finally night sets in with Nature's endeavours!
Twilight is pure magic in both the East and West. Lovely poem. Kind regards, Sandra
Well connected words of thoughts....and the addressees following it delightfully..
imagination backed by super strength of words long way to go young poetess!
Twilight is really beautiful. You have expressed best in your words. I enjoy it very much. Keep writting and bring the nature into the life again where people don't give much respect.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Twilight is one of my special times and love to write poems about it. You sketched us a picture, my friend, that was very vivid. Keep writing and sharing! Best Wishes, Marilyn