WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES.....

TRUTH
The hush descends, a velvet night,
Stars dimmed like embers, losing fight.
A blush creeps east, a gentle hand,
Painting the clouds in firebrand.
The seashore wakes, a sleepy sigh,
Cool sand beneath a lightening sky.
The ocean slumbers, vast and wide,
Reflecting hues where shadows hide.
A gentle breeze whispers a song,
Carrying whispers all night long.
Each lapping wave, a whispered rhyme,
A seashell's curl, whispering time.
The sun ascends, a fiery sphere,
Chasing away all doubt and fear.
Diamonds dance where ocean meets,
A million twinkles on soft sheets.
Seabirds call, a joyful sound,
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI