An Evening Thought

I looked at the evening sky today; It was on another level of art I say... It had this blessing orange painted in the background of a pyramid upside down; which seemed like a lake with some scattered purplish lights of a paradise on its own... Though the sun was still at the tip of everything; there I saw the upcoming moon with her maiden star brights... Who'll believe a picture of this, if it was drawn on a white paper by a boy singing his nursery rhymes? Even I won't, until today... But perhaps, from tomorrow? Nature's wisdom has changed a man, with just a glimpse at herself my lad... And That's why, we call her a Miracle.