In twilight\'s dance, we find our way,
Two tales entwined, night and day.
When read with hope from top to base,
A love unfolds, a sweet embrace.
The stars above, our witness true,
As hearts align and dreams accrue.
But when reversed, a somber scene,
Two souls adrift, love\'s frailty seen.
The stars grow dim, our witness cold,
As love departs, a tale unfolds.
From dusk to dawn, we journey on,
Two stories bound, forever drawn.
In harmony or disarray,
Life\'s contradictions have their say.