The sky’s lit oranges … Birds float in the sky As a romantic poem… Clouds are a jazz Of Abstract sculpture … The aroma of dusk Lingers as colorful light… Sweet breeze kisses My cheeks like Buddha in mediation… The sky is breaking Into streams, valleys And hills… I am floating in A dream …. My eyes melt with Joy …. I am sedated in art… Sunset, an ode To a joyful music… Lyrics of the sky Live in the textures of Love …..