The Sky:
Days come nights,
When the stars shine bright,
You know it just might be alright.
When I see such a magnificent Sight,
It sends the soul...Soring,
All throughout the morning.
As the day morns for another night,
the day moves as fast as an unpredictable fight,
when the day stagger to win the light,
The sun retreats leaving the hint of light out of sight.
By:- I C R Y S T A L Z I & Ryu The Top Hat Samurai