Designed is the night sky with the stars’ sleekness, <br />Silvery like the eyes wondrous in meekness. <br />Heavenly to have been clothed with sweetness <br />Gleaming like the sheen found on rocks of neatness <br />Exquisite in worth never screened as cheapness. <br />Penetrating to fill the heart with deepness, <br />Inspirational to compel one into keenness, <br />Cool to cure the mind perturbed by meanness. <br /> <br />Designed is the night sky not to be dreamless, <br />But with the splendour of clouds' coolness—seamless <br />For minds to go supple on bliss, be heedless <br />Of world-weariness that does drive thoughts seedless, <br />Be blossomed like the loams that are not treeless, <br />To swim in rapture overwhelming with glee feeless <br />For them to place their thoughts on and be beefless <br />About having lives like the trees not leafless.<br /><br />Obinna Kenechukwu Eruchie<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-night-sky-8/
