Dusk's Morning~

Two eyes,
Two eyes we see,
In many ways,
Too bright to thee.

Of dusk till dawn,
The morning gleams,
The sun shines on,
..Or so it seems.

Gentle breeze of morning\'s yonder,
Frolic beyond it\'s reach,
To be as one in morning sun,
A tree of lonely peach.

That peach we feel as us today,
Us lonely and so boring,
But as we grow we soon find out,
It is and always Dusk\'s Morning~