What would it be if singing birds don’t sing?
If sky is white and clouds are mellow green,
If shadows hide one human fellow’s sin.
How would he find his little wedding ring?
One day, I wish, I would come home from work,
And hear my little puppy scratching door lining.
I would hear birds so closely deeply sing,
I would hug my puppy, glancing at the clock
In light brown room, ignited only by the moon,
I sense that someone’s always watching me.
A pair of big owl eyes winking from the silent tree,
Assist my day from morning till the noon.
Owl winks and winks, and time is passing by.
One day I would wake up ...
