A Natural Contract Poem by Vaibhav Simha

The sun sets in the orange frame
The clouds surround its name.
The birds' chirping I can hear from a far off distance;
Lonely at my presence, nature and I are for an existence.

The waves rolling and tides retreating
The sands of the beach fly with storming.
This makes me lie in the garden of nature's sea
The sand rustling the eyes as it's the time for my rise.

The dusk has run out of time now,
The orange now disappears, all's to do is salute
The peaceful nature calm. Now it gives me its palm,
All weariness makes me rest upon its palm, whose happiness is calm.

The dawn arrives, isolation is no more.
No solitude survived. The dawn of the blazing sun did give me allure.
All is well and all is calm, all is nature and now this ends never.
Can someone tell me what this miracle is up to? Probably never!