He was dawn
Sunrise was his heart
His love was morning...the beginning!!
He was noon
Midday was his radiant face
His embrace was the pinnacle of
my days...always
He was dusk
Sunset was his serenade
His bittersweet kiss was twilight,
The ending...
And now he is night
Midnight was his soft goodbye
The pale moon reaches its
zenith,in the nothingness on my
Dying Heart...!!!
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