Twilight There seems to be some twilight And we're caught somewhere between Scattering the hindsight Where we're going, where we've been As it hides below horizon It leaves the softest afterglow Of what to keep our eyes on And just what we must let go What matters is perspective As its viewed before it's gone Consequently introspective It could be dusk or could be dawn If it blinds you then you're weaker Than the ones that came before To remind who comes the teacher That we have to do much more So that when you see the twilight Just prepare to put on shades Or remove them as if midnight Will divulge what to evade ...