The painter of the faraway deep sky
In colors of redden yellow and blue
Knotting together the moments on tie
With beautiful tinctures coming thru
Lovable shades of the freshly morning
In dawn rising from dreams of sleeping still
Flowers of hidden and affable yearning
Futures to give and to abeyance fulfill
In the perpetuity flowing on light
Day to ages for the unknown coming
Foliage's of seasons and innocent feeling
Wings of the rising day and creation light
All what is in its knowledge and blooming
Taking aspirations to heights of its flight
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