I have spent nights over twilight,
counting waves of sea, on the seashore,
such a lavish life I live,
by lighting moon, tried to enlighten the sky.
Everyday I see colors of the sky,
petals of cloud, flying birds,
nude night shows the real,
seeing light cause of dismal.
At night, every time,
when light overcome the darkness surround,
what happens beneath?
Why Deep is so silent?
is it a sign of a coming storm?
you are full covered with cloudy petals,
light the base where you stand!!