The Venerable Visage

Oh! This venerable visage, great

from the east of our own globe,

 smiling at things found in front 

energy, provides copiously to all. 

 The vacuum, your absence creates,

has an utter dark of tar colour.

You being the most beloved, erase

the gloom of our lady green.

 The mortals await you in your quay,

 well,long for your light and sight.

As the friend of the universe wide,

your laughter provides us bright.

The lives of total beasts n plants are

bound to be wound to your royal entry.

You form the master universe’s and

emperor of entire beings around.

You mind and maintain subjects yours,

emerge when you out of castle.

The virgin Lotus, a muddy girl in pool,

observes a penance in perfect hush.

Sees you while she opens the eyes

when you are at a survey of your empire, Sky.

Blowing apart her meditation pause,

she hugs you dearly in your warmth.

Hides you, as arrives the black beauty,

behind her thick dense long hair;

cuddle her then you tightly

In a covert delight of yours.

Night, her name, her mom gave,

and dissolves she in pain, as day comes.

Dew drop pretty, bashfully blinks

 And bats fast her eyelids daringly.

She is in her make-up you gave,

adorning her in your spectrum fine

 And she has sure a dazzling look now

 expressing slowly her shy and coy.

Seasons weave the curtain of clouds

And cloak you sometimes behind it.

build you holes with needles of rays

of nature sharp and pointed much.

Through the crack and break you peep

To watch all subjects under your rule.

 Your apparel very long and large,

carrying a stylish classy look

rinse you well in the pouring water,

 wriggle and spread on twigs and trees.

The design new of an uneven way,

Ha! What a modishness, the attire has.