Mayfly

Every little stars told me that I have a dream
When I think of it, I will look up to the sky and hear

The traffic roads are busy
A tiny grey firefly, A tired heart
Switch off the light and not willing to dream

Every day when I open the eyes, I think we are mayflies
We live as usual, but all of us are having our own dreams
When I open the eyes again, I found that we are just flowers with too much emotions
Besides happiness, we want nothing

Open the eyes
We are living as a clown, but change to become a sailor being friend with the ocean once having a dream
Open the eyes again
We are just the summer

Only the season that we went through is really belonging to me
Only the season that we went through is really belonging to me




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