Da-Vin-Sky

I Wonder who spilled the paint on the sky

Just saw this nature’s art with my lensing eye

What are the other wonders in this galaxy-Thy

No more Blinking, my eyelids are certain

It looks rich and costly, I’ll buy this curtain

Luckily this blanket didn’t fall on Newton

This being, being the witness of this painting

Now the Jack-Rose sketch is just out of rating

Before that, I need to know that artist in making

Someone dips the brush, in those color palettes

Those rare colors are filled in the paint buckets

Those rare buckets are those floating planets

I hate the person that erases this paint at nights

If no such person is to erase this art at hell

Will Tossmyself, even if it is not under my will

I know who is that person, but I won’t tell