The dawn with big hopes, Stimulate my whole soul. The dusk with hard copes, Ends with your smile falls. Without you, I feel I'm ill, So come to me and make me fulfilled. Tell me everything, and I will, Make my princess a queen and it's my will. The magic of the twilight, Is your sweet smile, Is there something to highlight? Of course, it's your descent style. Coming through the dark days.. I with my pen for long days.. The missing piece is what the young prays.. So I'll find the lost treasure in your face..!