The newborn baby cries
An open-wide sunrise
The newborn sun
Starts the beginning of an hour
To bloom a garden everywhere
The little boy grows
In the garden
Will soon sprout wings
And bloom a blossom
Little boy is a little man
With his favorite toys
And a box of sand
In the backyard
The old man is aged
As the sun freefalls
Into a collapsing sunset
Into a sea of stars
Calm
The old man snores
On the other side of dreams
Calm