One poem a day keeps the dullness away Suivre l’histoire

So cloudy in the sky,

and I'm wishing I could die.

Waiting for a falling star,

To make a dream that isn't far.

Foggy gets my sight,

and I faint somewhere alone at night.

Not sleeping 'till I'm falling down,

thinking of the heaven's crown.

Jump from the bridge,

fall of the ridge,

lay on the road,

just like your dreams have showed.