I exhale the breath is immense,
I walked alone in the hall deserted,
without a vote, even somber heaven.
Why do stars do not want to dance,
also why the moon does not sing,
I'm here alone pensive,rainbow waiting for an uncertain.
Are there chirping birds greet the morning,
in the warmth of greeting the sun,
I would run to leave the morning dew,
dancing and singing along with pigeons.
Oct, 28 2010
BY: Ayu Evie
