A lavendar sky,
Stretches,
across the golden horizon,

Mallards cool,
as evenings winds,
Upon the lake,
The passerbys,
Drift by like clouds,

A lavendar sky,
Stretches its beauty,
Like a sweet and lovely,
Dancer,
A nightingale
Sings,
By the warmth,
And light,
Of a candle
Reynaldo Casison