Every day <br />the blue curtain appears, <br />unless white clouds <br />linen it off. <br /> <br />At dusk <br />the blue curtain, <br />disappears when it becomes transparent. <br /> <br />On the other side of the blue curtain <br />lies lights of ruby, sapphire and emerald <br />which appears in the heaven <br />and the black becomes full of dots <br />that twinkles and sparkles <br />and disappear <br />when the sun rises.<br /><br />Gert Strydom<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/on-the-other-side-of-the-blue-curtain/
