Scores running while you fall

Ask the postman for cards,

Just near estuary as you pause

Enjoy the muddy dusk along,

Paint your veins like silence

I'll hear beats blindfolded.

Fly down the Autumn if refused

Don't wait for Spring, fly.

I know few buds in this fall

To cover your nectar.

Dusks passing by I'll stand

Amongst the chores for you

Fully bloomed in the rains.