/ companion /
The sun sets,
but marks it's departure
spilling it's hues through canvas
firstly the tangerine,
followed by the crimsons
and finally the darkness.
the sky now reminds me of how to
never to forget to be a good companion
even if it means you just have to be there.
for when the sun rises again tomorrow
it'll still be grateful to the sky.
for waiting there patiently