Sitting in the twilight night,
I felt so amazing being bathed in the evening light.

I was sitting upon a mountain glade,
Viewing a forested valley with a river flowing with the reflection of a blade.

It was a beautiful warm evening,
And I wanted this to be our last meeting.

I wanted the world to always be like the beauty I saw before me,
Then the sky began to fall and it began to rain glass, but I did not flee.

I watched as little shards of glass fell from the collapsing sky,
I closed my eyes to see this moment forever, before I said my last goodbye.

I woke up, it was just a dream,
Reality had the best of me, or so it seemed.

Because when I go to the lake on my favourite hour,
I still feel the warmth and see my twilight world sparkling with the glass shard shower.