The Day Sky

Tired wise, puzzling legs took me,

To the lamenting flower to see,

Her feathers sank my eyes,

In her aroma and flies in the skies.

The flying day made his house here,

May his wheels in the winter shiver,

All of a sudden or insane winds blew,

I peeped the unleashed sky blue.

Oh! My Sky! How beautiful you are!

How long ! How inky! How far!

Your faces are blue, black or white,

Enjoying sleeping of days and nights.

Colourless birds replenish with colours,

With your copious drawings of silvers,

Clouds are the shining of a diamond,

Which found in you, my friend.

Gazing all to this for times,

But why it dim on rhymes,

My valiant sky, My endless sky,

Why those ducky clouds told bye?

Why their daily rails began a journey,

Are the milky dyes no more friendly?

Will you gather all joys or one chance,

To be like yourself and fly and dance?