The Rhythm of my guitar can’t go to you.
stand alone, at bypass like a torn shoe.
droplets of star shelter in my eye,
Will you be there! at the foggy frost sky.
I am peaceful in the wire as a dew
Just minutes will be mixing with dry blue.
If I know you’re a fake truth in my destiny,
I wouldn’t write a night. sunshine colony
is shining in my eyes, burned my face,
don’t notice that you hold me in leaky space.
I will not wear your dust in grey orbit,
I will not smell, where your spite air present.
give back my mossy past, you don’t deserve it
I will write a poem for you in ruin sheet.
Poem,©copyright,chitrak 2021
A Cup of Tea 