Night Heaven Falls Poem by Fathima Azza Fathima

Thou weakening eye of day, why
Withdraw thine radian crown, O it's
the evening bed drawest you to west wind,
The silver plate peek through the blue curtains,
Flowers shut their eyes to welcome him,
While thy silver dew scatter though, Look
how the night heaven falls....
Planetoids glimmering to wash the dusk with silver,
Look how the night heaven falls
To make my eyes pleased...