Dying

I'm Dying......
I'm back to the place where I supposed to....
No more sweet words....
No more... no more.....

Nthr Yllw Lmp

She thought she found her yellow sun, but she was wrong...
The bright was as bright as the yellow sun, so she went there...
She was lingering along the yellow lamp and hoping that it was indeed the yellow sun
She was hoping that she doesn't have to be another fireflies that died around the yellow lamp