The birds have disappeared.
Nilushang
Leaving only the little shadow of the shepherd boy and the old cow tired.
A short flute without rhythm came from the shadows.
slow
They disappeared into my sight.
It's like my book slipping away.
I guess
Should I follow it?
Look into the distance
I can see the mountains.
I can see the sea of clouds.
But I can't see the way home.
I wrote it myself. I hope it will be useful to you.