I would never be empty all this year
I would fill every jar with my pocket money
I would smell every flower, sniff it bald
I would paint my town in lavender, my favorite color
I would put yellow in every blue skies
I would pour apple tea in our wine glass
I would feel sun burnt in everg degree
I would set every clock to 1 am but yours to 3 pm
I would wear my winter coat in summer
and I would be me, no matter even if millions doesn't like me

as I am in the right hand

Love is nonsense consent feeling
and I want to sense the nonsense with you
my rightfully lover.