Don't Allow Dawn To Cover Me

Before it's dawn,                                          shine for me please.
I've seen the twilight in its rising.
I've beheld its glory, and warmth from my heart.
I just wanna smell it                                      with my wide opened eyes through my heart again.
Am loosing it's gentle yet strong touch that can't be easily loosed.
Am fearing for myself cause am at the edge of loosing it.
Am failing to keep up                                     cause it feels so un reciprocated.
Not intentional neither exceptional.
Its becoming the opposite of natural free fall.
Am loosing my goal,                                          if not goals.
So reciprocate it before its too let.
It's totally scarce in my little,                          yet big, vast and inventional world to turn and look back to the already gone days,     if not ways.
Sense it please before it's too late.