Magician

Golden dawn, scattered high,

Tons of yellow beams,

Spread in the afternoon, 

And twilight have red it seems!

Black night studded,

With moon and stars,

All these shades of color...

The beauty have no bars..

Who created this,

With his super art?

Who bind them together, 

Unknown from its very start...

He must be the most,

Skilled, talented Magician,

Though stay unseen, 

Have fantastic vision....

Can we see what He made,

Or try to at least understand, 

The magic of His Divine Design, 

Which always remains unsaid...