Sun is valued for its light
only because we know the nights
The darkness that out-marches the day
The sky that swallows the absinthian colors.
Like life, Death is an art too
that harbors around the cherished eternity
of happiness and love.
The other side of the coin
Its the Darkness that closes our eyes.
To dawn like a priceless glimmer
after mortality clutches us .
Its the darkness, that shows us the light
Every sip of it, just makes us more mortal
Every breath of it, makes us more strong
till we can find, that the darkness that we search outside
is inside of us.
So may the art of God, shine in us
To make us more than just
darkness or light.
To fill us more than just
hate and despise