Sitting beside the window,
looking at a dark cloud,
...
She thought she’d hug him,
When she meets him…
She’d cry in his arms
And never leave him.
...
When the lights are out,
and its time to sleep,
I hide under the blanket,
and in a secret place I creep.
...
People are here
but they are not to stay.
like seasons they come..
and they fade away.
...