Night Was Very Cool

A white paper as a clear sky, No clouds and flying birds, No mountains and rivers, Greenery was disappeared, No star appeared in sunshine, As full moon jumped over blossoms, The star twinkled and a beauty, Presented to the darkness, But Night was very cool, Until nobody matched his choice. The intoxicated hands, Sparks on soft petals, Sleep was intangible, Until memory, Activated the thoughts. Acceleration exhausted smoke, And tears acrossed the most As poisoned food, Boiled in the digested system.