a green pink thing
clinging on the ceiling of heart
waving to its friend which is apart

a green pink thing,..
it is not the time to think
it is the time to feel the trembling

a green pink thing
the lumberjack hit the heart even more and more hard
it is apt and there is way to escape the act

a green pink thing
flying in the valley and diving to the deep of ocean of heart
no need to cardiologist to check because it is so blatant to taste

a green pink thing
this is how the green
to see the pink
on the grass field of dream

a green pink thing
somehow it leads to sorrow sometime it leads to mellow
all the point is about ended in the very next tomorrow

a green pink thing
the time to say hello is about to come
so be salient and sit on a throne

a green pink thing
kept in the silver line in the cloud
far away from hatred and fraud

a green pink thing
grow in the grass field of dream
and sit saliently on the cloud

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