Orange Sky Poem by Ayatullah Nurjati

The sun, as the leader, always gives unconditional affection to the members of its solar system
The moon, as the earth's lover, never seems to have an affair, because of its causation; it always commands the ebb and flow of the sea.
Such are the celestial bodies and space orbits created by God; they rarely dispute the nature that God attaches to their respective duties and responsibilities.
Let the dark clouds be dark, because soon the land and everything in it will need rain when it cries

Let the sun be covered by it because of a sacrifice that is not in vain
The clouds that cover it are only earth creatures including rainbows which are rarely found here anymore
Clouds should not always be gray or black or gray, because of compulsion so that this earth continues to run according to its nature.
Sometimes when he turns dark he cries and has no power to betray the Sun

The sun is like a father who never gets tired of providing a living for his children, including the earth and celestial bodies in his command unit.
That's how the orange clouds are in sync with the blue sky where this is a picture of the world with the trinkets of life
White clouds as if they don't want to betray the sun; sometimes they are pregnant from the sun's seed
That is the cloud's form of respect for the father with its orange colour