Cotton Horizon

The sky looks like a thick white blanket with a shade of gray
Along with the orange highlights because the sun is going down today

Mom, can't the sun stay?
It's playing hide and seek behind the mountain in a most peculiar way

I search the sun as it disappears from the trees
I look high and low but know, it rises upon other seas

Please come back soon and bring your energy and your light
Because it is not the same here now since you turned the day into night