One step on ground and one step on cloud,

dancing with glee, gloomy yet proud,

a bite of moon, the stars fill the spoon

dark, molten chocolate will fill the bowl soon.

I stare wide-eyed, stunned yet bright

soft silky clouds block my sight.

My eyes feel dazed, sun peeps through leaf-blades,

the hills and rocks, mud and flower-beds.

Next step in mud and the next in sand,

sea lies a bit far; it’s a walk hand-in-hand.

Then might I stand tall, head high and all

The tough girl, the silver-line, a smile in the ball.

The horizon beckons, the ground and the cloud reckons

..a journey to that end where the night-angel sings her songs!