Still sky you’ve heard the cry,
Heaven echoing with its drums;
Sound of the drizzling in the dark,
Stealthy, quavering drops so bright,
Lifts my soul so high and light.

The ground covered in moonlight
Soft strokes of the gentle sky.
The clouds cluster to bring Elysium the paradise-so nigh!
Colourless light shimmer in the trees
Soft spoken as she, receives life
her requital, the languishing liaison.

dye these strands of uncertainty,
dreary drapes of misery
gargoyles to love, life and eulogy
a fortune to all those who live in this moment
the one who hears this silent symphony,
the one who witnesses this meeting

when eyes are covered dark and sightless
when the silent drops ushers into the vials of nature
tears and the night’s sonata covering the divide
where earth meets the sky, iridescent black covering our eyes
when two sundry solitude entities attains unity-
when all was dark.