Here's your poem

Love is like a sunset
It is very beautiful
At first, it wanders slowly
And oftentimes you don't realize the light is there
Until it is gone

And it's hard to stare at
You can't stand to examine it for very long
And when you do you find
It leaves copies of itself in your vision
And you can't see anything else
Until it fades away
Whereupon you are beckoned to look again

Love resembles the sunset
Even after the horizon consumes
The night consumes all light
But for stars here and there
And we see nothing but darkness
Until we adjust, and see with new sight

And we must be careful when the rise runs
Though not too careful
Because, being blinded by the light
We can see it everywhere

Penned by my hand on the 25th of Valnuary, in the year 336 AF.