Lying on my back on the late night lawn
I look northwards behold a star shine alone
A sun has come over to please me; frank!
Talking to it in heart i express my thanks…
The star laughs an’ tells me: You foolish man!
Pick out a northerly sun, never one can!
Stop kidding get up an’ go to bed straight
I’ll come down to your dreams if time permits…
Kesav Venkat Easwaran
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lying-on-my-back/
