flower shape piece of story
Widespread eye lanterns looked at the yard
Just looks a beautiful flower nan
Dragged past dark gray memories
The flower stalk shakes a big mistake
Flower Crushed is already a dream to be achieved it
Lost swallowed with sunset
The mistake that man makes toward the path of hell
Though the water-water wants to shout must empty where
Now in regret it seizes hope for hope
Steps stop unblocked
Shortness of breath stung in the chest
Until the eyes of the wind do not know anymore direction
Drifted in the ocean of the Indian Ocean..!
