What is the lightning in the rainy night
When owls look for preys
Earth is muds
And staccatos dancing folklore

What is the Orion in the sky
When moon is touching your fingerprints
Sun is dead
And eternity have been limited by infinity

What is the morning star
Far on the hill surrounded horizon
When bees are pinching first flower dew
And colors in the sky melt into glass reflection

What is when we are dead
Far above the life
Deep into dust
And memory of someone else

What is the footprints on the clouds
What is water drops in hair
What is when is dark
So close and far from nothing?