Poetry is not vagrancy-lyrics

Missing is like a broken kite.

Let the impetuous air

Reprint at will

Want to stay?

But helpless

Boundless blue

Shake someone's hopes.

I grabbed the wings of the cloud.

A rambling look

Fuzzy

Looking for you

In a hidden corner

You wait around.

A firm look on their brow.

Tie me tight

A heart drifting with the wind

Sudan sword

I have bred a desire.

get a firm foothold

No more wandering

Fall to your side

although

Fall black and blue

Let miss find eternal hometown.