Why does the sun still rise?
Her soft rays do not comfort me
Your indigo colours my sky
Why does the wind still blow?
Her sweet song is lost to me
Your echoes fill my sky
Why does the moon still shine?
Her light is not for me
Your darkness is my sky
© Ann Bagnall

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