The breaking of the outer shell
Leads to the goodies inside...
I am but a tick
A tick of the clock...
I dare
I am...
I have something to say
I may be a size zero...
When the first drop hit the ground
Sending soil particles flying in the air...
This tree is obsolete, its shrunken roots have...
It doesn't hear voice of spring, birds chorus's...
My purple glasses are always a wreck,
sliding down my nose, their lens dirty...
Hands ripple
with wrinkles...
I'm the piece of thread
And you're the needle...
We all watch Disney movies and most people wish...
What if I told you, in reality, the world is as...
HOME:
I am so comfy...
It took me your gaze to break my shell,
built for so long...