Seated under a shady tree
Glancing through my shadow
Ruminating on my agenda
With my eyes up in the sky
Blank in my thought
Shallow to my worth
Birds singing melodiously
Into my ears
Wished I could sing along
But my inner ear is blocked
I looked for an interpreter
But couldn't find one
That made me had a lot
Was it a lot?
No! Just a thought
Thought about my love
Wished I could hear
His tuneful voice
But what made me had these
Why are the birds singing here
How am I here
Couldn't reply my rhetorical question
Woke up and looked up
Ohhh.. it's the sunset
image taken with: Gionee M5 mini
