
Sky is bashing in a dark night.
Lightning maybe the pause,
the pause of the wind,
the wind is a casual tune.
Dream begins to shake,
with the rapid swings of the curtain.
A white light breaks into the room,
oh, peace night,
not exists.
Sounds leave,
everything is still,
except me.
Air is fresh,
fresh, enough?
Uh… maybe.
【Original, done tonight.】
网友评论