The southern winds were silent

And the night was on

The stars were shining

And the sun was gone

 

The dew was waiting

To settle on the ground

The crickets were rubbing

Their legs and making sound

 

The sea was placid

And the tides were low

The water was calm

And the waves were slow

 

The fauna was resting

And the flora was quiet

The jackals were searching

For a prey that they could bite

 

The vines were hanging

And the trees were straight

Against the moonlight

Mountains cut their silhouette

 

Besides the bushes

There was a waterfall

Where water made froth

Accompanied by wind’s call

 

All of sudden the red

Started to emerge in sky

And the cool blue moonlight

It felt as came to die

 

The flowers raised their heads

And as they began to bloom

The owls flew away

So far and so soon

 

The morning came up

And the birds flew for feast

And the unknown blue opened

Its golden eye in east