~Sunset~ Up above in the sky, up above, up so high, a golden ball we call the sun ends its day of summer fun. As you watch the flaming orb set, don't get worried, don't go fret. Tomorrow on a brand-new day the sun will come back up to play. Up above in the sky, up above, up so high, as darkness falls and night is here, the rise of the sun is coming near.
△ Poem △ Hi! Here's a little poem I made about the sun setting... and I made a parallax (original art from Google [right arrow key to see, left to go back]). Hope you enjoy! Hmm I kinda feel like the poem and parallax contrast each other, the parallax is all peaceful and orange and black and the poem is a childish rhyming poem that radiates brightness. Oh well. When it says "The rise of the sun is coming near" I just can't help thinking of the rise of skywalker x) Music from https://www.bensound.com/ oof my old poetry xD