Why must the day come to an end?
Why must all the colors blend
Into darkness
Into fear?
But tomorrow, it brings happiness.
It brings a feeling of security,
With all its light.
But twilight,
It's mysterious,
Anxious...
Yet warm with all it's colors.
Sometimes you can't always have a new start.
Sometimes you need to live in the darkness for a while
To see the light.
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