Twilight

There sunflower in my lawn,

She is lonely,

As the first ray of the sun stretches across the sky to give those smoky clouds a makeover,

She stretches her neck as high as she can to inhale his breath and warmth,

To absorb all his love once again,

To share his name once again,   

To be called a SUNFLOWER in a new way,

It’s hope, there in her core

trying very hard to cover those shallow sheets of pain,

With the onset of yellow superficial fluid trying to break the forbidden spell within,

But the spell is too strong to resist every mesh of love to seep within,

There is a magician who waves his wand

And the sun appears and he does it to make her happy, to embrace

Her smile with his eyes,

But he can't stop the sun from fading into the moon

Cause there is a bewitching beauty on the other side

who caresses her finger on the face of the night,

With her eyes smoothening the surface of the moon and eyes craving

To embrace the smile of the night gladiolus,

And as it protrudes its tentacles gracefully and slowly lifts its thinly lined eyes and twirls around

her eyepiece,

She finds her entire body drooping down and blending with the hues of night,

How can the magician stop the day and prevent the nightfall

Cause he gave his heart to the lady on the other side who soothes his moonscape

The lady of his heart loves to decode the puzzles of night

And the lady of his eyes loves to share the warmth of the man in her heart, the sun,

 And the magician is the hope in between the two downfalls,

He is the crimson sky after the absolutely thrilling noon of each day

And the shallow blackened sky with the strokes of the blue skyline,

He is the never quenched thirst after a long walk under the staunch blaze of the sun,

He, the TWILIGHT between both their hearts.