The scent of the earth
Seems to vanish in the heavens
Now you've scattered your seeds
And swept away all dead leaves
There's anacrid smell that hides your mouth
Smell as gray as the eyes of who wanted to fade the sun
As the thirst of wealth in everyone
Now it's time to think
Cause I don't want to forget the shape of stars over my head
Out comes the rain, I'm still waiting in vain
Waiting for another rainbow, I decide to stay
Closed in myself all days Searching for another answer