I sat there on my own,                                                                                                                                              
A silent observer in nature’s dome,                                                                                                                            
I saw the waves, trying their best,                                                                                                                            
To surpass their boundaries on earth’s chest,                                                                                                         
I saw them trying to take away,                                                                                                                                  
The small pebbles who were struggling to stay,                                                                                                       
On the sandy shores heatd in the summer of May.

I heard the wailing of little birds,                                                                                                                               
Waiting, shouting till their parents return,                                                                                                                 
I heard one falling down the nest,                                                                                                                        
Trying to fly but failing the test.                                                                                                                                   
I heard a distant scream from the jungle,                                                                                                                 
 A new victim to the life’s circle.

I saw a red circle the elegant sun,                                                                                                                          
He is truly the mighty one.                                                                                                                                  
I saw him going down the watery ocean,                                                                                                                  
His love so pure, so unconditional.

The moon rose up in the sky,
Its beauty sublime, I gave out a sigh.
I saw an angel gracefully passing by,
Behind it, I saw a million satrs brightening the canvas of sky.

I got up, it was time to return,
To the mortal world full of twists n’ turns.
I would wait for a day more in false glee,
So i can return to the Silent Sea.