When Dusk Took You Away

The sky bleeds gold, a farewell so divine,

A perfect ending, but never mine...

I stand alone where shadows grow,

Watching my only love in sunset’s glow...

He holds her close, where I should be,

Their laughter drifts upon the breeze...

Did my wish star lose its way?

Did fate mistake me for a stray?

For even as the sun sinks low,

And paints the world in embered woe,

I do not dream of endings so heavenly bright,

But of a dawn that would make it a dream,

and bring back what’s mine...