When the Sun goes down, then here comes the night,

No matter it is an old or new ark.

But there! O the magnificent star-light,

Shining even in the hovering dark!

Is it so hard to do and be the good,

So that one has to choose to be a coward?

Without the meaning of love understood,

How can a protostar get fully powered?

Cherishing when you are still a young man,

Deter the evil and fight your own greed.

Becoming yourself throughout your life-span,

See if you can find the ultimate creed.

But remember the sky where your dream started,

For that’s the home where your soul ne’er departed.

August 18, 2013, in Newark, Delaware