Aurora
on Poetry
Where do thy beautiful wings take away — The wind ask.
Anywhere in the Cosmos… — She said.
Then why thou sleep in the Ocean always,
Why not in the vast land with Enchanting Lights, Oh Aurora!`
Oh, wind thou live up in the Sky,
Unaware of the secrets how deep they lie.
Maybe you can measure the vastness of the Sky,
But the depth of the Ocean … Oh I’ve never seen it quite.
Every Night I dive in with hope,
To unveil the mystery the water holds.
And Every Night it’s me who Sleeps,
While the Ocean just sees me…
Then why do thy Sleep,
What about the Enigma to unveil…
Because deep down it feels like a Dream,
Whether it’s My Mind or The Ocean that might seem…
Maybe thy know What I mean,
To Sleep in the Space full of Him…