my little Sky

When you did your last cry

still, stains aren't dry

but you will be the same old my little sky

You are now strong like a thunder

indeed bright like the lightning

but all I loved in you was your blue skin

Wearing a cloudy dress chubby and fluffy

your shallow shadow, and silent smile

Now you are dripped down every tear

flowing as the rain over the river

that's the magic of your eternal youth

your scars drop down larger and high

You are invisible to the blind

you are indeed color which I can't remind

the flower that will bloom in clouds

The fruit that tastes sweet

Whatever mighty queen

you will be the same old my little sky

Now will you be my princess? please don't ask me why.

I'm in love with every shade of your grey

As I'm trying to bond with you in every summer day