Piece by piece,
I have put myself
together: a mosaic
grow
The blue rain came.
I need something else.
I’ve never left the ground.
I just want to fly away.
Sunshine will soon shimmer.
Piece by piece,
I have put myself
together: a mosaic
The blue rain came.
I need something else.
I’ve never left the ground.
I just want to fly away.
Sunshine will soon shimmer.
