
Go away twilight,
For her dream, cannot end.
The horseman has not come yet,
Nor did the flowers descend.
She stood by her window,
The coal, intact.
Drapes pink honored her moves,
All ready to make him react.
Her friend, the sparrow,
Sang her a song.
She too sensed the anxiety,
She too wanted to belong.
Lily from the garden,
Passed her a scent.
Gave her a tinge of aroma,
Shook the feeling present.
Mirrors don’t lie,
But, one did, today.
Reflections marked pleasure,
But outside laid dismay.
Decor curtains, Marigolds displayed,
Signs set her astray.
Played with her future,
None answered, destiny may.
Moonlight defeated the yellow,
The little ones scrammed home.
New day awaited from scratch,
Would he come tomorrow, perhaps
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