The twilight
Shines ever so bright
Breath hitched
At the very turn of the switch
The twilight
Is ever such a sight.
Hands clasped
Lock together
Always forever
In the final moments
The few assortments
It might be a little hard to grasp.
The twilight
Shines ever so bright
Eyes locked
Noises all blocked
The twilight
There is no need to fight.