In this ebb and the flow of light
Watch as a sun falls from view
Now comes darkness and murk
The gloaming now begins anew
We are witness to a birth of night
Yet, due to the constancy of it
It doesn't feel a transformation
As if its commonplace, to see
But viewing it from a distance
From off world or distant stars
It is nothing less than a miracle
To observe the everlasting cycle
Daylight is consumed in our sight
And then find the renewal of light
