Fallen into the sunset of Arizona’s horizon.
The birthplace of day and night.
Scorching depths of beginnings; passionate meetings.
The day has kiss the night scarlet red.
The night has consume it’s flames.
The bleeding sky of fire and night,
Drips layers of gold and azurite.
The climax of a pleasurable sight.
Much more for what is right,
A love for only what might be.
For only the stars are the witnesses of this divine love
Of Sun & Moon.
⌊ᶫᵉᵗ ᶫᵒᵛᵉ ᵇᵘʳᶰ ∞ ᵗʰᵒᵘˢᵃᶰᵈ ˢᵘᶰˢ⌋