End of Day

Lines straight across the way
Cannot break the end of day
Shadow doesn’t know the ground
There is no place where it is found
Bright gleams of light does fray,
But cannot break the end of day.
Listlessness cannot be bound
Neither can the growing mound
No matter what depression lay
It cannot break the end of day.
There is no morbid sounds
And no darkness that can surround
Even the deepest grey
Cannot break the end of day