Dusk,
I face the western horizon
to look at the Evening Star,
Planet Venus, as serene as you are.
Dawn,
I face the eastern horizon,
to gaze at the Morning Star,
Planet Venus, as lovely as you are.
Love,
now, in my own world’s horizon,
you are the bright-shining star,
you lift my spirit from dusk ‘til dawn.
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