Setting Sun
Love, it’s like a sunset
An inevitable fact of life
A beauty that captures our eyes and heart
But eventually fades below the horizon
A feeling you’ll always return to
And one that will always be there in the end
A fortunate token of life
That no man has control of
And everyday tells a story
The sun burns a love that’s true
The ocean’s depth my capacity
Despise the night that steals you away
