Twilight

Twilight is a time for her to turn around and walk home, To a place where she never felt alone To see the glory and fall of her emotions cascading down the mountainside, As her home was found in a place where people had smiles so wide, In the embrace of Slievenamon's sultry gaze and enviable charm Of the mountain hugging it's offspring sweet and warm, They were surrounded by lush green pastures of working farms, She had entered this world silently bursting with an emotional volcano, She gathered her life-force from nature's best show, But the devils poison was her only foe, She tasted the freedom like the energy of a rivers flow, Constant drama in her daily show, She fell in love with the essence of laughing at the joy of living, The locals uniting her heart and soul in a place That rested the darkness to it's secret garden as her smile lit up her face, No more need to chase Dreams that always dissolved in the light of day, She had found her dream in her own nervous way, But her addiction became a symbol of destruction every day, She had to escape home to roam The country roads to find a better way, Never again did she find home, As the twilight enhances Slievenamon's sultry, tempting haven But perched on her shoulder is that dark raven, Just forever deep within her is the shadows of Slievenamon in the twilight, She has struggled to fight the darkness, Today she rises to face the sun that dissolves those demons of the night, Her mind has been set free with the beauty of the twilight.