I asked the Sun to stop for me,
But alas the Sun had heard me not,
I ran behind, and cried and begged,
At last, I stopped, for I needed to rest.

The Sun to go, to fade, to set,
Heedless my cries, I feel so sad.
At last the Sun to go, to part,
With me, the Sun to leave a cut.

I sat alone throughout the night,
No moon, nor stars, a world not bright.
But still I waited, a hope forlorn,
The Sun will rise, but our love is gone.

06/21/2002