corner of sorrow
I remember a girl I saw
a dream of heavens ,
she had wings and her hair full of bows
while I saw her from the corner of sorrow
she always had a smile on her face
she ringed her happy squeaks
peeking on the site tranquility
I remembered what I onced seeked
jealousy and enviness rised inside me
I cut her wings , stole her bows...