It ring in the morning
It sing in the evening
with the sound of silence
It moves in a way moon crosses the sky
it shines in a way stars shoot above the sky
It sing a song of love
it cries for song of life
It is the sounds that is created by thousand clouds
It is visible for you and me
It is a view that is created by wind and flows of the water
It sing a song of love
It echoes in the helpless sky
It moves touch of the heart
forever
wounded
forever
sounded
the love of the flower
flower of love
life of the flower
losing the petals
after losing water
It has to be called flower
welted yet wet flower
closing the day for night
clock works to save the day
clock works between the times
work of prophet
never ending work of the time
clockwork prophet
clockwise
getting faster and getting behind
works of prophet
always stay still
