Poetry: Chasing After the Setting Sun
Only to trip and fall to the ground
Helplessly he watches the sun
Disappear before his very eyes
Light can no longer hold
The night quickly turns cold
His heart begins to fold
While tears slowly stream
His eyes is without light,dim
His outlook in life is grim
The chill is penetrating the bone
Quickly, he wanted to go home
But his guiding light is gone
Unless the darkness is breach
All he could do now is stretch
Hoping the hand will reach
The hope beyond the stars
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