Its 4:30 in the evening
I’m very tired from the days’ work
Then suddenly
She fly’s next to my window
She looked at me with a calm roughness
Then away she flew
I envied her going
As I remained locked in my tiny office.
Apr 10, 2020
Apr 10, 2020 at 3:54 AM UTC
Its 4:30 in the evening
I’m very tired from the days’ work
Then suddenly
She fly’s next to my window
She looked at me with a calm roughness
Then away she flew
I envied her going
As I remained locked in my tiny office.
