My day is made,
Need nothing anymore
The sun can rest now,
Night shall open the door.
My day is made,
Need your touch no more.
You can go back now,
Return back to your shore.
My day is made,
The creature of light.
Clock is ticking, they said.
Farewell to night.
My day is made,
I Will live in your memories.
Sun will rise when,
When time will tell stories.
Brotipriya 