The sun set scene beside the ocean- Atlantic

The sunset scene beside the ocean- Atlantic

The sunset scene beside the Atlantic Ocean

The event that flashed upon my inner eye

As if lost babies had fallen down into the hole

Where the dark clouds moved to and fro

To have the restive layers underneath.

The woodland fell asleep among creepers

Herbs, plants and trees for the flower wreath

To switch over the dearth claims

Like snatching the golden opportune moment

In the daylight of the signatories

Forever lasting the seaside wavering speed.

The sun rises and sets as a rule

From the creation of the earth to flourish

Plants and trees, the mines and the holes

Underneath the ground or on the planets

Above the earth to the stream of the river

In the sea and the ocean forever.

In the light and the dark, life goes

Forever the race as usual,

In the sense of the elements where

There is no system to grow lining

The strain of the vital force stitched

Under the system, as in vague to pry

Into the clouds, a thriving thunderstorm

On the fearful meadow to smidgen and prelude.