purple painted door

the morning dew
has just about to make the first drop
from the tree top
the night before the sun comes shily shine

we put up the hat
and tight up the shoe
prepared for a new
seeds that'll come through

since they're afraid
but we're also scared
that we cannot be
what we supposed to be

when sky turns out to be red
it's time for us to come back to the shed
but the moments that we had together
might be the best time ever