Sparkle beams are playing on everything;
It’s fun to watch and study light refract,
From the surface of everything around.
Like a shimmy touches a tiny piece
Of anything it explores, the objects
With an attitude collaborate and,
Shimmer is an answer from the surface.
Sometimes a blink of a light from something,
that would not bling bling at us otherwise,
Is a sign that we all belong to light.
Through the day light change our shades and at,
night you hide inside. Sun is occupied.
Everyday it does its job and complains
about it’s work, who knows of that? We know.