Summertime
5 Aug 2020 1 minute read 0 comments Irma
In the oceanCut, swim, deep the skyLike there, I don't know whyIn the forest, there's a clearingI run there towards the lightSky...It's a blue skyIn the earth a hole dig deep, decideIf I could, I wouldUp for air to swim against the tideHey, hey, heyU...