the wrap-up

for as long as we gaze at the beautiful shiny stars,
and for the times we stare deep into that bright sunshine,
that's when our eyes wear out.
of the the utterly hot blazing sun.
and the missing stars in the dark sky.
in a minute we be lost in the darkness.
but after a while we find our way,
we no longer gaze at the vibrant sunshine,
nor do we be fond of the glittery stars.
we don't wait for those colourful rainbow after a rain,
those drops of dew by the morning glory,
we don't wait no more,
as waiting for the red rose to bloom.
but,
what we do is,
we'd close the chapter
and climb to the next.
that's all for now,
thank you.
you haven't been too kind.