Wing is colorless

Orange laid her shoulders on the evening breeze
There is stiffness at the limit of the horizon that pauses
Like the pointed solitude at each meeting point
When longing is merely an epitome of efemeral only

I'm lonely this afternoon
Gaze at your strange face
As well as the shivering empty shiver
Seconds a quiet moment that plays on every eye
Dictionary words swinging avoid

Go on, I say
You do not have to cry for a night you do not miss
A piece of doubt that travels at the corner of the heart
Break the rapsody I always pummeled every morning
Renjana also has Iam lamat lamat before closed
To make you understand that we hold hands in different ways

Go on, I say
We will not be able to fly with wings that are not color