Sitting on the roof
As the sky is grey and cloudy
Having a conversations with the pigeons
As they l
ying on the ground

Singing our favorite songs
Like a folk song repeating
Nobody can hear
Except us and the sky

Dancing in sorrow and gleefully
To the rhythm of the breeze
It takes my hair back and forth
Heaven on earth

Looking at the fragile clouds
Trying hard to reach a Baseless point
Holding tears or maybe speech
Longing for war or maybe peace

The wind starts to pick up its velocity
Just like an unconquerable god
A flashing of lightning
Awaken up my hidden powers

Disappearing fast i knew not where
Left out in baffeled
A single dance without music
In a midday