Sunset

A poem I made about loneliness

The sun is a never ending cycle

Rising, setting, in constant motion

Its most valued point, is when it sets

Resting on that open water

Reflecting its emptiness

Rising, setting, never stopping

Until the moon takes its place

The moon, merely reflecting the sun’s blaze

Illuminating the night with its cold light

Until the sun rises

Everything keeps moving forward

Spreading in different directions

As the sun still stays risen

And those who seek its comfort

Those who seek its love

Shall obtain that love forever

The love shall spread like wildfire

Always resting in the sky

And so the sun shall shine

Until it sets