Ohh what more can I say about the Lady of dusk. Ohh what more can I say about the Lady of dusk.

And I am her admirer. And I am her admirer.

Discerning malign of bitter truth And having the power of brute Discerning malign of bitter truth And having the power of brute

What can I say of moment's quirk Surprises one even in his trance What can I say of moment's quirk Surprises one even in his trance

Beyond the world of words Beyond the sounds those that are heard Beyond the world of words Beyond the sounds those that are heard

In words, He described his world.... In words, He described his world....

The poem describes the ride in night time. The poem describes the ride in night time.

The truth of yours, The truth of mine... The truth of yours, The truth of mine...

The poem shows getting mesmerized with lover's beauty. The poem shows getting mesmerized with lover's beauty.

Bestowing a thousands dreams to one Happiness of it yet enjoyed by none Bestowing a thousands dreams to one Happiness of it yet enjoyed by none