When Evening Lamp Glows

When the evening lamp glows dispelling all obscurity bringing comforts for all lives exhilarating from tiredness with desire for night's slumber opiate the acceleration of life my soul sinks into distant ocean crossing all seas, mountains and valleys for freedom of new life asking myself if a day is reduced from the span of my life seeking the accountability for all output of my life. I assure myself for the rest when I'd be able to exercise with new hope, with rays of tomorrow's each dawn, with manifestation of new dream, with new energy and enthusiasm. I know, I won't be able to count my all outputs but tomorrow will count all flexibility of my life.