My bad lucky day
Falling from the sky
Like snow
In the gloomy, cold winter
The hazaragi girl with almond eyes
Walking over Jasper avenue
Doesn't know where is home,
Doesn't know where to go
The winter season extends there and here
And the hazaragi girl dancs in the air
Like a moon, fading her face
Among her hair
When the winds blows
Slapping her fath every minutes harder and harder
Hazaragi girl whispers;
" Oh Edmonton, could could you be city of my dreams?
Could you open you arm wider?
The weather is gloomy
The road is scary
Could you hug me tighter ?"
Oct 17, 2025
Oct 17, 2025 at 10:46 PM UTC
My bad lucky day
Falling from the sky
Like snow
In the gloomy, cold winter
The hazaragi girl with almond eyes
Walking over Jasper avenue
Doesn't know where is home,
Doesn't know where to go
The winter season extends there and here
And the hazaragi girl dancs in the air
Like a moon, fading her face
Among her hair
When the winds blows
Slapping her fath every minutes harder and harder
Hazaragi girl whispers;
" Oh Edmonton, could could you be city of my dreams?
Could you open you arm wider?
The weather is gloomy
The road is scary
Could you hug me tighter ?"
2024, Edmonton, Canada