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In my sky at twilight

You are like a cloud

So different, but so divine

Oh how I wish I could call you mine.



The fire of my soul

Is cooled by the touch of your fingertips

Even the most sour wine

Tastes just as sweet coming from your lips.



If you were mine… all mine…

I would shout it to the lonely winds

Until it feels my happiness

And daybreak begins.



In my sky at twilight

You are like a star

So rare and so beautiful

So close, but so far.



You begin to drift away

Slowly into the foggy night

Come back… come back…

My beautiful star and divine cloud…

In my sky at twilight.



Tha Prodigal One...