My dear,
Did you catch a glimpse of dusk before sunset?
Isn't she stunning and lovely?
It has a unique radiance.
Not like the sunrise's radiance.
However, a gleam of radiant colors
Painting a sky that appears to be there on canvas
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She Was My First Love
PoetryA short poetry book describing how that woman was like the stars in the sky, waiting for her admirer to write her a note.
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My dear,
Did you catch a glimpse of dusk before sunset?
Isn't she stunning and lovely?
It has a unique radiance.
Not like the sunrise's radiance.
However, a gleam of radiant colors
Painting a sky that appears to be there on canvas