My New Home

 


I lost my star
Crying in a bar
With the red wine
It helps me to be fine

I love the night
Seeing the moonlight
With no distraction
The lake helps me to do a reflection

Maybe it's my time to leave
Finding my own land
Building my new home
Till all stars are gone

They will try to find me
And starting to worry
But without them, I'm happy
In my new home, I never feel lonely


(September 19, 2020)

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