A poem of mine as a hobby

If in the corner of your eye,

Suddenly another river,

Come and touch the water?

If you suddenly lose your way,

In a bored boundary,

Build a house on your way?

Who will you forget then?

I'm a lonely bird,

Either I'm alone again,

Or from beginning to end,

I deposit somewhere else.

Let that be your story

The rest of my story.