Listen to me Sun

'Twas once, for me, you were a probability,
But today you have become my priority.
Dawn and dusk - a mere, usual cycle it is,
But now it seems to be amazing and bliss.

Colourless, all the channels in mute,
Oh my God, I'm missing you dude.
Slowly, painlessly, the grief consumes - yet my eyes are unwet,
Defeat, my dearie swallows me everyday as you set.

Every moment is an impasse end,
That made even me to write at the end.
Expressions come out lacking quality,
Yet I found consolation at my menial capacity.

Author's Note

It was written after having a long day. I was tired returning home. Eventually my weariness was turned into inspiration.