My Notion

Little bit of past
or the hazy sky
even in the rains
the mud is dry
I run with the herd
still a nerd
Looking for the sky
with a notorious cry
little star sparkles whole night
someday to become the knight

the sun rises only in the morning
nothing comes without yearning
fumbling in the path
I am not so rath
Not speaking a word
I will fly like a bird
Let me be third
But still a nerd
A drop in the ocean
with my own notion-Little Tomato