My Vision

Beyond my reach, In a cycle of my vision, A Moon was lightening on me, And stars were twinkling. Open Sky, Where I, Moon and Stars, Observing only our natural existence, A star moved and flew away, Beyond my sights, Moon walked a small distance with me, And disappeared, Little stars and me, Were watching eachother, Cold wind was touching me, My hairy skin was protecting me as a badger feels danger, Sun was arising in the east, Stars were disappearing in strong flashes, Birds were flying in the sky, Every way was very clear, And reaching to its distance. My life was breathing them all, Who is he? Made all this for me, Suddenly an idea touched my mind, Am I so important? But why a person never understood, Innocent killings and bloodshed, Is that having meaning for criminals? Who created all this for my existence? But dishonesty was pointing at me.