The Dew Season

Fall, fall down in the morning

with a touch i've got smiling

love, love's mind in the evening

with a crash that it's always playing

its drop like the luminosity of shining

its hope in the colds grain is not fall too deploying

cuz I know, this not my rule

when, I front of you to show your role

I've got the season that is happened

once in a blue moon.