A Pond Full Of Light

What shall we show them anymore when they get down from our lap?

When we dine the cats do browse greedily near the plates any more

How did that glaze of grand colour become pale in the flower   of water hyacinth

The rays of sun no more play hide snd seek like before in the lap of the bright clouds.

What should we show them anymore when they get down from our lap?

I can only show the way all day long far, far away can    show a pond of light in a sea darkens