Love

Love is warmth.
Love is light.
Love is snuggling in the night.
Love is friends.
Love is you .
Love is happiness,
Yet fear too.
Love is passion.
Love is kiss.
Love is simple,
Simple bliss.

Twilight

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.