Like a bird
It flew away
In a river that changes color
I have your mind
Every time I thought my dream was true
Like a child who is afraid of running out of bread
It was as if he had not eaten yet
I have your mind
From the tip of the lip with overlapping footprints
I had to decorate my life with the scent of jumping up and down
I have your mind
The arms of love
Where indicated
I have your mind
I have standing like a broken clock.
Panthikyoe(Rathedaung)
3-7-2021
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