Analysis of a sunny nightmare

i thought that my light might guide you somewhere new, or that  perhaps i  could join you in your sunny fields. for basking in your sunshine felt better than anywhere else. i quickly realized you manufactured this world,  and I was instead left to pick up the pieces of a fantasy world not yet created. I spent all my magic keeping your world real, but when i drew back, i realized it was not just mine there mingling to keep the grass green. It had always been your world, and you to frolick bringing along new creatures to enjoy a world untouched by darkness.