COME TWILIGHT TIME   I have a special time of day I like to call it mine.... For all is gentle on my mind When it is twilight time Creatures of the night are out Making little noises too Adding to the mystery Perhaps even leaving a clue I find myself just waiting In the meadow by my home A swing there I can rest in Just waiting for the moon Dream my lovers dreams Looking forward; looking back Seems in time we come full circle One could wonder should one ask Ask where are the dreams come true The ones I wait for every night Swinging gently in my swing As day enters into the twilight I can hear the music from my home A radio I left on to play... More comfort for this soul of mine Here at the close of day.. Music to soothe the stress Of another busy, hectic day They come, they go and always They somehow fade away... I look into the mist to see If I might see someone out there But it is still as still can be There is no one out anywhere Just me there in the swing again As the evening meets the dark of night I love to go there when I can For I do so love the twilight... Cool of evening coming in The breeze picked up it seems Time to head back to my home Perhaps to find you in my dreams perhaps..... penned by Mary Anne ^j^ God's Little Whispers @July 2009 Tuning Up Cherry twilight time By Mary Anne © 2009 Mary Anne (All rights reserved)

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