On Top Of The Roof Poem by minaslune serene

I could see view of my home town
looks green since trees covering the areas
i could be aloof for a while
without interfere from someone
feel wind blows a bit heavy this time
gosh.. luckily i wear my capuchon
sees the traffic down there
hustle bustle cars pass the road
chaotic coz we still re-build
i could make a wish here
alone and dont bother by anyone
i could imagine that i could build flying fox
so i dont need to walk by stairs back n forth
Lune................
come down immediately! !
u need to works again...
ha ha ha.....
my solitary time ended