Nocteopsis

Clothed with times
the world has gone through.
Palliated with understanding;
must be an approach made today.
Returning back to find glitches
to pick the lessons for the future.
And it is to set a mind of reason
is the fulcrum of things.

Living in the night
is not drinking on blackened water.
It is if night is for sleep and rest,
then thought can be a peaceful firmament.
Too, it is the time the world dreams
for another day’s stirs and strife;
and like water that seek its level,
the day reveals colors and boldness
while night shows lights and hopes.



In this world of human race,
misfortunes happen to cultivate minds
Fostering love among the scattered
that in the darkened places, unity blooms.
Glory from the unseen profound virtues
are justified at the other side of the book,
that shall either way stoically accepted
in the air of indifference and functionality