Missed Sunsets

One too many missed sunsets
it comes to no surprise
the universe begets
yet another sunrise.

the truth is in her eyes
it comes to no surprise
one moment dries
the dream carries on

It's been so long
it comes to no surprise
sweetest melody, saddest song
echo, her silhouette gone

beauty has a face
it comes to no surprise
silence is a phase
soothing embrace

ephemeral trace
it comes to no surprise
that love is a maze
glazed with stone

crossing bridges, alone
it comes to no surprise

the infinite stretches below
drowning in her evanescent glow