Absolutely

The dawn-kissed horizon brings promise of a new day.
But is a new day really necessary?
Can't we just live this day, no loss.

The purple hue of morning just reminds me of sleep,
And sleeping just reminds me that I am alone.

The moon alone contends with the sun.
The battle for to conquer the sky, not unlike
The battle for to conquer your heart.

The goal, twice as wonderful;
The fight, twice as futile.