I see your cold blue eyes,
Piercing through your golden cloaked hair,
Glaring at me.
Just as the sun sets in the west,
You rip away all light from my soul,
Absorbed by your black void.
You are the impending night,
That I fear will shut away the
Radiant sun.
.
I see your warm brown eyes,
Held by the crest of your smile,
Glancing at me.
Just as the sun rises in the east,
You radiate your light over the horizon,
Illuminating the new day.
You are the rising sun,
That I crave to wipe away the
Endless night.
Sep 26, 2019
Sep 26, 2019 at 4:00 AM UTC
I see your cold blue eyes,
Piercing through your golden cloaked hair,
Glaring at me.
Just as the sun sets in the west,
You rip away all light from my soul,
Absorbed by your black void.
You are the impending night,
That I fear will shut away the
Radiant sun.
.
I see your warm brown eyes,
Held by the crest of your smile,
Glancing at me.
Just as the sun rises in the east,
You radiate your light over the horizon,
Illuminating the new day.
You are the rising sun,
That I crave to wipe away the
Endless night.
The sun always rises again.
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