Make a wish
Spending the afternoon in a kingdom behind straw grids,
with a sprinkle of small stars, a handful of pearls,
which, to my surprise, travel here and there,
liberated soul, black soul, and the sun.
Spending the afternoon in a kingdom behind straw grids,
with a sprinkle of small stars, a handful of pearls,
which, to my surprise, travel here and there,
liberated soul, black soul, and the sun.