Twilight

The lake’s water reflected the night sky
Silhouette of the tree that met every eye
The twilight bathe every creature
Mother nature Mother nurture

The air tasted like love
And the Moonlit stars they strode
You fall for it like an apple from a tree
Hearts that never broke

It is where we find our sense of rhyme
Nighttime.
As pure to reflect what shines
On our minds

A wise owl sits on the tree
Aiming to be finally free
The night sky it shines on the lake
The lake that’s infinity.

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