Hemispheres below the earths bowls blue,
but in essence no far from the wide skys view,
pearls peril glows white like the gulls that flew,
when litte was known and all else knew,
it was the glow that prevented the stars from falling,
brisk air would fly and so did the sunshine,
free will and passion were the only pass time,
until peril hit the pearl and shrowded its shine,
gradually now dark stars start booming,
deserts and cyclones patronise the mainland,
but such peril is oblivious to mankind,
the hemispheres cancer is burning blind,
but peril pearls shine can glow with time,
and the stars dark glow can soon be bright,
and the gulls will soar with songbirds at their side.
