Whether Things Will Go Normal - Sonnet

Whether things will go normal Or will happen the occult But always happens universal Dirt and dust will simply out After day long wind and rain From fields and farmhouse hay Then, the night will fall when Disappears gloomy, weary day, Myriads stars are in milky way Some looking at me will hark My past, my present, anyway And thus, I will stand in the dark Some stars will fall on the ground And flowers will bloom all around.