Sunrise: The Lost Love

Who would have ever thought that

this love would start with a night full of dancing.

That our love would burn as bright as a summer sunrise.

That our two bodies would become one in each other.

That a simple dance would change how we saw each other forever,

but our love was never destined to last.

For as the sun rise, so shall it set.

It is just as bright

but slowly begins to fade into something less colorful.

A darkness with lights few and far between.

Glimmers of hope until the next sunrise.

So I will bid the passing love farewell

and rest until the sun shall rise again.