Music of Ocean, When I hear it’s play
The midst of memories, rhyme!
They come in this Delirious moment of time,
When the trees are getting smaller,
And the skies are getting closer..
And Summer is almost over
And I am getting little bit older
And the fall is coming closer
Sounds like goodbye..but it is not Kosher..
But the sunflower is still here in full disclosure,
But It is getting colder and pulls you closer,
To a poster when you are 21 or little bit older..
And there are no enemies, except the time
And your subconscious mind.