AN EVENING

Coldy Evening of Month of November,
Lying in the Bench near the Pine,
I just enjoyed the Beauty of Nature
in the cold wind.

The Sun was running into the shadows,
of my old Cow barn.
Nature was about to present
her White Moon and Blinking Stars.

Between the Sun and Moon
there's a light
Which could Invade the dark
in my Eyes.

Tree Shedded it's leaves to
the old Thomas river,
Under it's leaves the fishes
Supposed to fly.

Oh God! Please give this old man
a dozen days to live,
A few days to Enjoy this
Fabulous old Nature.

At the Sudden,clouds began to cry
finest drop of rain touched the hands of Nature.
I,wetting in rain moving to shadows of House,

Happily, Gratefully,Grieving....