Like all the morning
I wake up from bed
Like all the morning
I look outside the gate.

Then, I walked to the garden
The sight looked more pleasant
The trees got new flowers
The flux also got their followers.

Like all the morning
The dropped flowers got cleaned
Like all the morning
The garden still green.

But, like all the days
My mind still in stress
Like all the days
I reaching to more loneliness.

Like all the days
I have got no follower
Like all the days
Alone, I have to keep up.