The picture of the sunset that I included to accompany this poem is purely symbolical: the setting of the "Golden Sun" is the fall of the angel into the "sea of blue lament"--that is, to say that this poem is a very grim representation of our current world.  The reason I wrote this poem was because of the shock and confusion I felt after the number of events that happened recently.  From the Paris attacks, the Nice casualties, the Dallas shooting, and to the Munich shooting--I get the sense that the world is tumbling down a very steep hill that will be very hard to climb back up.  This poem is fastforwarded to the future, in which the narrative tells the story to another (a young, inquiring child) of how the "angel" that is our world had fallen a long time ago.  The narrator depicts a world where the sun has set on humankind because of the absence of three very crucial things: empathy, love, and humanity.  I hope that everyone who reads this poem will be inspired to love a little more for the greater good one step at a time, in order to overcome the differences that draw out so much hate in this world.