Secret Spells

The Twilight Girl

The sky glittered with an evening scarlet shade,
Lonely winds being perceived all around me.
As i took a quick turn from my despairs,
glanced at a little girl, fortunate as i wished to be.

Cute and round, face she had like a full mooon that smiled,
Floating on the gentle air and dancing around the way.
Simulating to a little butterfly, she flew with the wings of charm,
Admiring 'The Thing of Beauty' I followed her low footsteps.

On the way she met a mango tree - tall and yellow,
With a sweeter smile she aimed for a mango bunch on a low branch.
The kind tree granted two of them even without a strike,
She took hold them in both hands, thanked the tree and left.

Further she went slow and pace almost like me,
Which traced her to an old cottage with a rather old lady.
A small hand stretched towards, and gave a mango smiling,
she accepted with a brimming eyes and blessed

The girl continued, at last we dropped at a magnificent sight,
Near the beach, a different evening breeze made the beauty.
Admiring around I missed the sunshine down the reality,
Worried, but on the edge found the remaining mango but the sweetness was no more.

My mind became light and smiled for a thousand reasons,
Although I learned a lot today, really miss that twilight eve.
Then came a thought, where is my depressions?
Did  someone took it away? I wondered with a new smile.

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Friends,
there is a lot of things to be
Happy of.
And it will never come to you,
So go out and discover it!