TWILIGHT

Here she sat quietly in the lonely prison ..

There was nowhere the girl to run and complain if She is shivering in cold solitude.
Only by looking at the twilight she spent days, lonely, maybe death.
She just a part of the old classic stories that bemoan the dim solitude.

Surely you already have very often heard this story?
But surely you rarely know if this is a grim reality.
Here it is not a fairy tale about the princess.

But a girl who far from the warm caress the beloved people.

Here it is in a reality that want to fight but not able to fight.

Just waiting and waiting for seconds, hours, days, years for which there was an appropriate time to pour it all her story in a warm hug his father and mother ...

Just kneel, kneeling in the cold-wrenching for God to hear all the outpouring of the heartof the girl when his twilight of the soon moved away from her..

Just an ordinary but poignant lament that would be out of a sense of the ordinary.

Twilight only you are the same form with her, not too bright in the glare of light nor too dark shrouded in dark ..

Covert your color between dark and bright like her who disguise themselves in color so no one knows his heart groans ...

Only twilight understand why she was crying when her night is coming ...

Only by understanding the whole series of twilight her story ..