From The Yellow Street

By Hira   

The evening before the deep night,a purpel sky you can find in my eyes,
I started journey in the lap of wind
Hovering behind of the stars to catch the light.
How scary was I lost into the deep breath!
I lost my feet over the dark but glossy ocean,
Beneath the pink moon, the mind goes wild,
Through the sodium light ,all you see yellow street
I walk and walk countless steps by shaking with twinkle light.

My yellow street ends to deep sleep
My crazy wings will fly to catch all the last nights
And will hear the song from dusty lips that musics of wonders dark nights.
My peace would be written through dark valley
Then I lost in heaven for a certain time.

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