Asja
Pearl of Islaam
***The sound of night***
It is night and everything is so quite.
When moon appeared on the sky
I knew it that she will come soon
with her obscure veil of night.
And beauty moon was there on the sky
than sudenly he left,
I can only wait that he come back again.
Still wind is bluing and bluing,
like he is dancing waiting that
comes dawn and fresh morning sight.
Wind is bluing first strong than weak,
load than quite,like he wish to take
away all that darkness of night,
like he is also like everyone else
waiting for new day light.
He wish to take over that silence
and loneliness of night,
he wish to do something that is right.
Somewhere souls are sleaping
and they know they will never wake up again,
nature and world is living while they are
in some deep dreams.
Flowers and bees are waiting for new day,
new begining like they also everything feel.
Everything is so beautiful.
No,it is magical and so powerfull.
All this nature is blinding our eyes,
it is so beautiful that you can not
look and not to come back.
Look around all this beautiful creating
and creations.It is nature that makes you
fell so happy and peacefull.
Is it posible that can be so perfect and real
because sometimes it seems like dream.
But what is hidding behind this obscure night,
where moon is going and is he going
to come back to bright my face
and make me smile again.
Can we see the wind,or it it just one great
ilusion that makes us think like this,
it is ilussion of his mistic sound.
Even night seems lonely she is not alone,
she has her wind that makes her
feel not anymore sad with his mistic sound.
Moon is not alone eather,
he has his shiny stars.
And over and over when I was
falling asleap I knew it that there
behind is something more......
Written by: Asja
