Within d’Twilight
I saw a shooting star tonight
I dont’ know was my choice right;
Like d glowing night without D’light
its such pleasant and delight.
Reaching d junction after fortnights
Should I turn left or turn right?
Dilemma shrieking in the fight,
Of aiming tommorow so high.
I dont wanna be in this plight
Baby please, hold me tight;
The vista within my sight
is out of clear and bright.
Will i get out from the gloomy night?
Will i be able to embrace d’Twilight?
Maybe, it might…