The sun shines white
clothed in purity
Untouched
Unscathed
Filled with warmth
A heavenly light
So many perfections
So many impurities
Niave, back turned
Undefended
Overtaken
Lost, darkness falls
A mournful moon
A hopeful glimpse
What used to be
Such memories wane
Such memories fade
Drowning in sorrows
Creeping behind
Consuming
Engulfing
Clothed in death
The sky turns black