Loves Silhouette


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The evening came shyly

The sun set before us

And the end of the world

We see it falling below the hilltop

The sweet air winds and traverse about

They travel with grace

Flirting with our hair and clothes

Now it is darker, but can you see me?

It is the sunset

And she smiles up those hills

Nothing is left behind

But our own silhouette of love

And I stand before you, staring

Staring into your blue eyes

While the sun sets quietly beside us.


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