Monday, November 30, 2015

Bottom Of The Town

On bottom of the town
Sun rises and stars shine
Rivers flow and wind blow

Warmth of cold air
Pass thru my dark skin
Waving in my lion’s lair

When it is awaken
Roar climbs mountain
Thunder clapping in sky

It riotously career
Down the stream valley
Covering whole atmosphere

It takes wing high hailing
When it is deadly starving
For romantic bankruptcy

It dives fearless to drown
On the bottom of the town

When sheltering its love

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