Twilight Song

One step outside
The strip of nothing between us
Creative light,
A neutral zone and further chaos
And simple notes
My little runaways

In the twilight of the notes
A distant song brought by the breeze
In the twilight of the words
For loud and quiet listening

I catch the rhymes
But normally, they die in cages
My playful lights
They need some freedom on the pages
And funny words
My little runaways

In the twilight of the notes
A distant song brought by the breeze
In the twilight of the words
For loud and quiet listening

In the twilight of the notes
Do not cool down to the dream
In the twilight of the words
I’m waiting for you silently