In the vaporous haze of twilight hour,
Lurks a visage unchanged,
Myst embrace the glass, tender as memory.
Whispering shadows dance,
Their luminous glow pierces the night
Eyes of moon's reflection, call to the lost.
Familiar yet strange,
The mirror's friends linger
In boundless twilight echoes,
Forsaking silence in alluring song.
When will you acknowledge
The shadow's gentle stare?
Break the stillness
Find within the storm
Touch where light withdraws,
To paint the unseen shore.