a man is sitting on a bench,
in his mind, he's thinking about his test of French,
he's staring at the sea,
feels lonely.
he's thinking; how would it be?
to be a fish, in the sea?
like a bird in a tree?
everything seems to be grey,
he doesn't like it that way.
he's watching the moon,
hopes summer comes soon.
he doesn't feel good,
is having a bad mood.
the man, who's he?
the boy, he's me.