On the Edge

Oh beautiful earth that never stops moving On earth is where souls are grooving around Earth is where these bodies shall lay to rest Beautiful earth that gives birth to flourishing flowers Wonderful flowers that can do wonders on righteous Flowers that grows from special soil with pleasant smell Roses that light love with sweet compelling fragrance As Sun set leaves trails of glowing red like scarlet metal Out on the stars that gloats with light over oceans Oceans that relief those envious souls filled with wrath The ocean that talk with the most elite individuals And mountains so humble yet aging gradually Looking upon us as darkness deceive many individuals Far beyond the horizons there is a dancing sun like burning furnace It leaves earth with darkness which conquers over weak souls But the holy moon gives earth faint light like dying candles The night is called and handles all the stars to their delightful light Soon when dawn calls be the first to see the dews drop