One night I look up,

On the horizon beyond,

The sky is clear as a faint bluish outline.

Beyond is a mountain

Seems formidable as heaven

Sweet winds whispered music,

That rings from nowhere.

The ever present stars above

Seems to vanished a withered pain,

Fantasizing and imagining,

A future full of promise, excitement and thrill,

Silence and pallor become even more accentuated.

Rekindle the remarked ember and juiciest rumors.

I watch them over again from dust till dawn.