Humming delicately in the shadowy sunlight,
Thinking about the last empty day and night!
The haunting vision of the other half of life,
The majestic, interested other self so rife;
I figure the world is a very lonely place.
It is not a weakness, it’s just a virtue with grace.
The quiet passion of yesterday-
Had never flourished, they slipped away!
Unprecedented roughness is the sadness of untold!
Where cloudless sunlight feels very cold…
Uneasy sorrows, restless lives, like turbulent sea,
Disposes vitality in every glowing entity…
… When universe falls in a mental quake,
Meaningless fog’s resilience shimmers the lake.
In the midst of hanging to the space,
The radiant face of earth awakens from absence.
Earth’s ecstasy to love universe feel pure!
The electric vitality of earth enraptures and mature!! ... Ellie bing