The daylight came, with an e'erlasting
Brightness, as the moon moved o'er,
to make room for the light to start basking
In this glory! It sprayed its ray on the clover
...
On some days, there is an empty space,
That comes, when all else fails.
It comes from, `out of the blue', and, the pace
Of it is very fast, and, it goes with sails,
...