The weather was cool, let out the breath
banned getting out voices, it’s annoyed
at a glance it seemed like a shadow
that encouraging me to sit in somewhere
it wasn’t known by anyone
should i have slept without the weather ?
occasionally, it had better than i slept without eyes
when will this story be ended ?
or this story never ends ?
i was a little confused
could it fly as far as an eagle at the dusk of dawn
that flying up across much of the terra firma, from france in the east to austria in the west without diseases ?
i didn’t think so !
but, it flew as high as a bee in the centre of flowers park that finding out honey from stamen with an unwell.
i’m not the eagle, i’m not the bee, and i’m not the Alps
would it be solicitous to let you go ?
i won’t bring you flying highly passes in the top of the Alps
i won’t give you the sweetest honey that taken from virgin stamen
but, stay awhile, there is a different side of mine
both of us are headed for show what human have got : ? (you’re smarter than me to ask this question)
In a way it reminds me, when i was a child
i used to be a mawkish-boy when i had failed in a puzzle’s game
unlike, i would never move the seas to be mine
recently, i get used to be a winner, soon or later
i will wake up early in the morning due to have a reason
i’ve never wanted to hurt my dream without the reason
i’ve never wanted to slap my passion without the reason
i’ve never wanted to escape it
it’s caused by, the game needs the passengers with the reasonable reason…