Go and catch the colours of the sky
Come back and go again
Collect all the different shades
Come back with not the hands coloured
But the mind is painted again
Where the coating went off.
The Sun arrives and
the host greets with saffron.
The bright star shines in full glory
the canvas dazzles in bright,
making stars obscure.
Clouds come and go
the sky sees it all.
Thunder and fury,
It sees all, blesses all.
At the end of the day,
leaving stars praise for her toil
She blushes and turns red.