One romantic and Twilight story

That evening comes, as if in doubt, Gray Uttarkhani Abriya's body. * * * * * * * One day in the light like this in the dark, You came in my dream. You've never known Moore before, You still took my worship garland. Then — walk alone today, See you again at dusk. That lamp in your right hand, Silently what the word said to my soul. Then find the forest alley, Where is your seat?