Eons: The Tale of Moontail and Sunrise

I only desire for you to be by my flank and with the world deteriorating downhearted, I close my wings and descend to the earth, And I will be with you all daylight and night, for you are my parallel. Without the sun I am gone astray and I will devise nowhere to go, for the snow is bucketing down, the creation of the world has left, and comes to a termination, and we, we diminish away bit by bit.