Highlighted Brightness

Moonlight rake, sunrise awake, falling,

raining above the high, my eyes are gloomy and wide,

shot on the narrow ridge of the hill,

he hung to the dirty skyrise in the falling sky.

Ever lusted paradigms of the trusted soul of the shanty hollows

falling above thee rested beneath the crest.

Ever out for the free-falling motionless creed,

wonder in the Everest for not the abrupted heads.

Greenier highlighted pastures in the sins,

all I cry for the man and ever-increasing greed.

In the snowflakes and the hasty fall,

the stranger passed on the potential winner of the seed.

cried every man and his feasts,

call me I m the best one can.

No one tries and no one cries.