My days are resolved in sunshine
My nights filled by prayers
My time passes at the desks
Trees hills and rivers
The divine
Books pens with papers
Occupy all my senses
Conqueror of the heart
Piling up notions in mind
I’m happy
I’m safe
I’m certain
Oh such a lie
What bantering peace
How stand so few acts
Admiration for profound wits
Envying lively worlds
And jealous of colourful deeds
Me tough
Me zealous
Me stubborn
Always disappear in intuition
Forever keens down at sanctuary
Perpetually buried amongst thought
Never mind any confusion
Forbidden every desire
By no means descend intelligence
You are such wonderer
You are no happier
You are so unaware