The Lost Jewel
Dark clouds Grey sky Dark nights Dull days It felt like World was going To Heraclitus for advice Everybody sad Everybody searching Something colored Searching for happiness For everything was black Nobody contented ‘t grew dark ’cause of lies Day-by-day it grew darker Those of great knowledge Those of great wisdom Those masters and scholars Never were humble So the world was lost in Nyx’s darkness They searched for it Up and above Down and under In the depths of oceans and seas known Till realms known But never found But then He was born A baby A rainbow A colored jewel For he was true For he was humble For he was in...