In the closeness of the looming darkness
The ocean stretches out in a cold gloominess
Why is the face of our natural calmness dark?
The two jagged mountains query each other
And the once smiling blue sky seems not to be left out
An expression of what’s opposite it.
All seem dark and gloomy except for a little brightness on the left
Maybe it’s time to retire
And when the day breaks, when the sky and ocean smiles again
Then we may refire or hire our smiles again
For now let’s sleep