The man that dwells in me had lived for millions and plus years on earth. As I  beheld  the stars, his mighty expedition, I could feel  the sound of  thunderstorms erupting unprovoked.Then  haman  whispered; the firmament is not bright enough as I took "fourty wink,"at half past one. Man, the  cloud is heavy and thus ready to put to bed. Bow your head beneath your kneels and off you go ...