Crimson clouds,

Scars of the sky,

The deep bottomless sky,

What treasures do you see?

Do you see the sun,

Falling behind the hill,

Envious of the ruby?

Do you see the stars,

Distantly close,

Smiling with all their might?

Do you see the ocean of opal beyond,

Deep and deep,

Shrouding the deeper beyond?

Crimson clouds,

Scars of the sky,

The deep bottomless sky,

I do wish I were you.