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 ...