Day 41

Does time change as your angle drops

or am I changing?

Your light is waning low to the south,

and a chill is coming on the night air. 

You're like a fever. Your sister is 

sleeping so soon after you,

dreaming to catch hold

of your light.

As night grows darker 

and deeper than a dream,

I'll sleep and follow after you.

I'll wait until you are awake.