Me and My Name
Shall I compare myself to the clouds?
Where I perceive these delicate doves.
But only these massive airplanes can reach.
And passenger will only be me.
Those are times it's dark, when the Earth shall bleach.
For tears of heaven shall fall on those hats.
Soon briliant colors of light reigns so bright.
Bonded and playing with the moon and sun.
The dawns and twilights cannot break the bond.
We can make storms, thunders and tornadoes.
But our calm winds into the lands make peace.
As long as we can feel the soothing breeze,
I know that rains say that we are just one.
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