In the break of dusk
Without the sunlight to impose...

Flat bread, oh how we love you
So versatile, so fun to chew...

Yo, kick back, let's dive into a tale,
'Bout Fluffy Blueberry Cinnamon Rolls, without...

The solitude removes me
As in a bad dream...

Girl
sometimes a man can change...

Tip-toes on an icy silver blue
In the eye of dawn by a wintry hain...

Your lips, your hips, your smile...
Your legs,the way you walk...

Contemplating on a love
Once held close...

In the quiet of regret, I start this tale,
A love once pure, now a bitter gale...

Grace, I fall,
Sweet loves call...

I
Again the leaves fall...

VI
The cold fog has dropped...