One of a Kind

Sitting at the edge
of a corner light
when thinking I'm ignorant
in a simple way of life.

Turning with white slash
in my eyes innocence,
figuring what I saw
an image of faded like.

Dear Friend of mine
She leaves me
a lot of fine
even in my Time.

My Clothe is your clothe
that claim like a mirror
of being what I am
and leaves a dash of life...

Shadows of life
gives me a feather
in my journeys fight
even my FRIEND says "GOODBYE"