His Sun: Part 1
As the sun rises against the black sky,
He realizes that he let yet another day pass him by
He thinks that there’s no use in trying
All he can think about now is dying
But then she appears,
And dries his tears
She becomes his sun, and he her night,
She is his warm, healing light
Now, he has a reason to not wanna die:
He could never bring himself to make her cry
Together, they watch as the darkness fades away
And he notices that his world is now no longer filled with gray
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