Here see the clouds
They are under my control.
I am not telling
The clouds are useless.
The clouds are there
With me in fire.
And I am trying to cross
The sky.
The clouds are within me
And I am in trouble
In moonlit night.
Thanks, I have not
Lost anything here.
And I am here to tell
How I am here in victory.
I could not sit straight, right.
I have missed myself within me.
I have left all without any doubt,
The door is straight-opened.