Sun Cycle (Final Edit?)

The sun will set forever
As it falls every night into dusk.
No matter the strength of the weather,
Like clockwork, it falls as it must.

It will sink every night into dusk
Tearing a rift in the sky as it flees.
Like clockwork, it falls as it must,
Tunneling through the horizon with ease.

Tearing a rift in the sky as it flees
It drops behind mountain ridge blades.
It tunnels through the horizon with ease
As the earth’s final bugle is played.

It drops behind mountain ridge blades,
Yet a birthday cake candle burns bright;
And the earth’s final bugle is played
Just before someone blows out the light.

And a birthday cake candle burns bright
As the planet is shaken by weather.
The Son of God blows out the light
On the day that the sun sets forever.