Sun Is Falling

two lovers are trapped in their places as the said celestial body is bringing death to them

The sun is falling

Towards our only sky

And our frightened hands

Are utterly intertwined 

This day shouldn't be today

When all seems perfected

Where everything around me

Is entirely connected

But the sun is still falling

Towards our only sky

Blinding us, scaring us

Now it's time to die

Author's Note

First poem ever. Please bear the words of a neophyte. :)