Altum angelfish #day55
In the springtime, you are like the North Pole
And the wind is like a dream that comes and goes
You came to me like you used to
Running with me on the green field
The music of the flowers and the sunshine
Let us stop forever
The words are deep, but the truth is kept in my heart
The long roads that I'm tired of
Have fallen once
In April, you are here, but I'm not
But the flowers have to wither very quickly
I try to fly away, I try to go far away
April is sometimes so fragile
Let me say the truth
As if I believe you once
My girl is usually following the wind
Leaving April as it is