WILLIAMSJI MAVELI'S POETRY

In the dance of light and shade, the earth  stands,
As the sun ducks underneath clouds with gentle hands.
From warmth to coolness, she softly sways,
Beneath the ever-changing sky's array.

The sun retreats, shadows start to meld,
Upon the heated rocks, their shapes compelled.
Iveta waits, in the shifting light's display,
As day turns to dusk, in its elegant way.

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI