"Twilight Reverie".
Beneath the twilight's gentle embrace,
Where sun-kissed hues yield to dusk's grace.
Nature whispers tales of the day's retreat,
A symphony of colors, a tranquil feat.
The evening unfolds its velvet cloak,
Stars emerge, a celestial evoke.
I stand amid the whispers of the trees,
A dance of shadows, carried by the breeze.
Yet, in this moment, a longing resides,
Imagined scenes, where time abides.
I wait in the stillness, a hopeful plea,
For a presence that only exists in me.
Moonlight weaves through branches above,
A silent sonnet, an unspoken love.
The night enfolds both truth and dream,
In the evening's embrace, reality and fantasy scheme.
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