Across the sky in darkest gray
Remainders of the suns decay
From a happy, long and fun filled day
Where children would come out to play
Watching as the sun does die
Another day goes passing by
Cascading down from the sky
Come the tears as clouds cry
Mourns the passing of the light
As they see it loses height
Disappears without a fight
Sorrow fills this darkened night.
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