The sunset's set the sky on fire, 

The clouds are dripping and sinking higher, 

A blend of the sky's floating mess, 

Embraced by the sky's golden dress, 

A show of frenzy before looming darkness, 

A song of dusk before the night's quietness, 

Let me relish in the waning sun's hue, 

Who knows if I'll see tomorrow morning's dew, 

I'm not promised to return back the same, 

For the darkness is arriving and I'm the flame.