There is only one of her,

or only one we see.

She appears when we awake,

and is a symbol in our dreams.

She brightens up the darkest day,

and then she goes to sleep.

Where she sleeps we will never know,

for we only see her as she goes.

Her arms embrace the world,

and comfort lonely souls.

Her warmth leaves a blazing trail,

everywhere she goes.

We cannot reach her,

as she runs astray,

but she can reach us,

and then she fades away...

Here she is once again,

but one will never know,

what happens every single night,

when she leaves - when she goes.