The Hour Before Sunset
We held the sunlight like the day was ours,
A warmth I prayed would never fade away.
Yet brief as sunset, you slipped beyond my reaching hands,
And left me longing for a love that couldn't stay.
Now, nightfall bleeds away the vibrant moments we shared,
A heavy silence falls where your laughter once filled the air.
I call into the dark, but cannot hear your voice,
Lost in the quiet cold that keeps me far from you.
- Medium3D