phoenix and flame

when the sun is falling behind the world she shatters into thousands of stars and i wonder as she drops to the horizon if it hurts as she's slowly falling apart and when the moon is left in her ashes will she miss her and wish she could mend her gashes? but as the sun reborn and once bright follows the moon and drags morning behind phoenix and flame never meet on their way of a full eclipse they dream and for a full eclipse they wait