what d'ya call this?

Good Morning!

Slowly down the avenue
And the irony of liking you
What was to be some brand new shoes
Now them colour has come out pure blue

I’d love to love the sunshine thru
But love in doubt will not have two
The novelty will out last you
Comin’ down the ledge will do, see it thru, me and you

I love you when you love me, and we’re gonna make a big family

(Sore - No Fruits for Today)

Tryna make some stanzas
an analogy for the words above, with all things I had,
things that I exactly, hard to remember.


as the wind blows by
birds are walking above the water,
singing good morning songs brokenly
butterflies are everywhere, dancing on the leaves,
they are talking about the gold liquid

i see some ants are standing, seeing thru something they're dreaming.
because these are the participants, we are gonna reunite.

i took a butterfly and its leaf, on my bag she's still dancing.