When the sky is cracked in light blue <br />And sun quivers its gilded rays <br />Revealing life’s secrets, <br />Please, firmly shut my eyes! <br />For what I've already known is enough. <br />Trepidation of more light and truth, <br />Made me addicted to the night; <br />With its pale beams and heavy silence <br />And tiredness coloring all its corners. <br />However, eye of the sun isn't merciful <br />And wherever you go or hide <br />It tracks your feeble steps stealthy, <br />Then shouts and re-echoes in all around. <br />While with shut eyes, <br />I am neither alive nor dead; <br />On a border line that I can never admit <br />Whether I've ever lived before, <br />Or in benightedness, my forthcoming days should be spent.<br /><br />inas essa<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/life-s-secrets/
