Smoke in the air
White without more color to wear
It fades easily in despair
Showing off nothing but its care
Ain’t no shape you can touch
Ain’t no clarity you can watch
This smoke doesn’t cause any scratch
It’s even too light to capture your sight
Then it fades on your way
No sounds you can find away
No power for dismay
Never wonder how it came along the way
The smoke has lost its glory
Leaving its destiny
Giving in its courage thoroughly
It has retreated for its new journey
And when you ask when it again be here
It smiles a dishearten key
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