By the time the wind starts to blow
The raindrops already tickles on the earth
Make the leaves dancing
And then fall, when the wind
shakes the tree…
That boy sit calmly - alone
Thinking about nothing - that’s what he thought
What he did yesterday
The thing he just did before he sit there
His plan for tomorrow
everything - all alone…
Every single drops on his face
Draw him away from his world
“Raining already?”
Alone - he run like there’s no end to this world
Afraid of being scolded…
Back at home, after dinner
He’s caught, once again
In his own world
Alone…
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