every dusk
the Sun falls
willingly
and from its death
the moon will rise:
so we can
see its light
and give firsthand accounts
of the Sun's beauty
without going
blind
i'm no longer afraid
of the dark.
every dusk
the Sun falls
willingly
and from its death
the moon will rise:
so we can
see its light
and give firsthand accounts
of the Sun's beauty
without going
blind
i'm no longer afraid
of the dark.
