Queen of the Dusk

The lamp that invokes the dusk, A splendid natural frisk, Eccentric among the constellation of stars, Concealing your char to the view from Mars. Masking your beauty with the darker clouds, Blushing away from the denser crowd, Calming the Earth with the cooling rays, The land that was warmed up in many ways. Beetling in the sky,where none can arrive, Thy captivating vision makes us revive! Shattering the differences and detachments, Entrusting, we are under the same sky of bondings and attachments The enthralling "Prima Donna" of the lovely night, Thou !!! To you, I make a bow !!!!