Twilight

I am deprived the pleasure of looking at you,

A sight so sacred fills my heart with awe,

Climbing down the invisible steps of sky,

She descends giving him one last kiss,

She takes off the blue mantilla gracefully,

To give him a glimpse of her glorious golden face,

She peeps through the leaves of colossal trees,

Hoping for a single glance of her loved one,

Disappointed and drowsy she retreats,

She drowns deep down into her hideout.