Me as cheerful weed
Grow between green caterpillars
Summer, winter, spring, autum will never meet
But weed may can lives in Mars
Summer air feels hot around
It’s cool when moon cover the sun
My roots just still stay in ground
Smilling at moon fun
Closely keep my eyes on his bright
Like eye glared and smiling
End of summer night
As far as beyond of hope
Me as cheerful weed
Can’t keep it as a secret
That moon may crush on me
And weed walking out from fate
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