I see her almost everyday
Still desire for every moment
Lonely and lost but the twilights are
Craving for the recurrent
I wish I could be with her
All through the dusk till the dawn
Keen for the smile that she has
But my sweety was gone
End of the horizon
When the nature dims the light
Your fragrance fills the milieu
As my sweety at twilight
Our breaths could fill the ambience
With the efforts very slight
Unveiling the wish of presence
With my sweety at twilight
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