bonus part
Why has the sunset closed its eyes
While praying the moon, bowed?
Why can the earth roll back when I
Just try to fly above it?
Why do life-roads have no last stone?
Where are the reasons of those?
Why is insomnia alone,
When even day gives birth?
Why has the world caught sight of me,
While letting time be drawn?
Why can minds rain soundlessly,
While language swallows down?
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