I was serenaded by the dying sun,
while I gazed at his fading, golden visage.
I dared to watch how his bloodstained face has blackened while he sang to me.
His voice, a starburst flowing from his lips.
His breath was now a waning light.
And so, I closed my eyes and strained
to listen to him call my name once more...
But the darkness has now kept him silent.