Purple way


Purple way

All day long, I'm going through purple way
As travelling in the train- subway
Bird's dusk falling down after refreshment,
Branch of tree getting free during movement.

I watch the sky when moon looks half-down
And more, as odd-looking old queen"s crown,
Rose would be eternal if doesn't lose beauty
I still feeling homeless, walk alone the big city.

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