Lives

Ghinka

Compositor: Ghinka

Flowers were already dead
And new lives are facing tomorrow
Something happens when you blink
If the rain the rain stops
There will be a different scene
It’s like past and present kink

You will see the night show
It rains in a wrong way
Rain drops are drawn into the sky
And they go down as snow
White of snow couldn’t stay
For even a night just they are dyed
You won’t forget the blue